Molly & Gabe
Gabe didn't let the distance between them stay for long, shifting closer as they danced. She was moving seductively and it drew him in closer. "I can keep up."
Especially with her arms around his neck the way they were. With her eyes on his... he was drunk and high enough not to remember her mind-gifts, although even if he did remember it wouldn't have changed how he acted around her really. He didn't hide himself in general. Right now, it was clear he thought she looked good - felt good in his arms.