Pat had been knowingly nursing a bit of a light crush on Evie for a little while now. He liked her and Rory as friends, too, and he didn't want to ruin anything like that, either. Plus, ultimately being a mutant and everything else was so new he had a lot going on. But that didn't mean too much to emotions, either. He also knew without a doubt that Evie was incredibly out of his league, not just social class, but just—well look at her!
"You look like you're having a great time," Pat offered, raising his cup up in a little salute to her with a fond smile on his face. "Not that I've seen you otherwise." He'd missed the whole forced love thing happening of course. "Do you need a drink or are you working on something still?"