It was strange that he should feel so comfortable dancing with Pascal. Maybe because he'd done it before and surely the alcohol made it easier. Still, he was still slightly annoyed with him. He wasn't sure why Pascal had been trying to make his life difficult or why he let it get to him. He couldn't concentrate on that too much right now, not with the other man's arms around him moving so closely. Byron blamed it on his buzz when he pulled him nearly flush as they danced.