"The night is young, I have enjoyed myself so far." He took a drink and looked at the pretty witch. She looked familiar behind the mask but he couldn't quite recognise her despite his best efforts.
"I enjoy all of the parties, even these much quieter ones." There was something to be said for being reserved and aloof. It added to the mysteriousness of the whole affair. He could get women to jump into his bed by the dozens in a typical party night but he preferred to chase, the thrill of catching someone who wasn't easy like the others. "And what of you, are you enjoying yourself this evening?"