Lorcan wished he could answer Dylan positively, but the only thing he felt when watching the dancers was a bit of disgust at the desperate way they were putting their bodies on display. There had already been enough tension for the night, though, so he kept that opinion to himself.
Instead he turned around in Dylan's arms, and found that when his face was hidden in Dylan's shoulder, he didn't notice as many things and it was easier to think. People were still pressing up against them and past them, but no one stayed overly long and there weren't as many gropes, for which Lorcan was extremely grateful. However, he didn't know how much longer he could handle this.
"Could...could we go soon?" He felt immediately guilty, because Dylan was having a good time, but he couldn't take much more of this. "I'm starting to get very tired."