Steve/Nebula
People seemed to be enjoying themselves. It was obvious on their faces. There were a few that were able to hide their emotions, not many, but a few. One of the best at hiding was Nebula. They hadn't exactly got to know each other back on earth. End of the world events weren't conducive to chit chat, and he decided to remedy this, considering she would be one person he could rely on in the future.
He approached her with an easy smile. "Good evening. How are you enjoying the evening?" he asked. "Is this something that happens in space?" He was still getting used to that part, and somehow it was easier to think that they were in space now than to think that there were hundreds of species traveling the galaxies back home, even if he'd seen it.