Lorcan blushed, feeling rotten and embarrassed. He ducked his head, unable to meet the man's eyes, and especially his glare. He really needed to find Sandy and Dylan, preferably in reverse order. He thought he could settle down and enjoy himself, if only he were around people he knew and liked.
"I'm so sorry!" he said, biting his lip. "Someone pushed me and I didn't catch my balance." What was appropriate protocol in these situations he wondered. "Can..can I get you a new drink?"
He agreed completely with the assessment about champagne, and decided not to have anymore tonight. He didn't like the light headed feeling it gave him anyway.
"I didn't ruin anything did I?" He realized that there was some sort of vame going on, but he didn't know what it was called.