Re: Dance Floor
The thing about costumes was that they made people varying degrees of unrecognizable, so trying to seek people he knew out in the crowd to get away from the ones he didn't wasn't the easiest. But he had spotted Skye across the crowd, wanting to get over to her and show off his costume. Problem was he had to cross through the dance floor to do so, cutting his way through the other students and dodging their flailing limbs with practiced ease.
Until somebody had gone against the music and almost toppled right into him. He could have sidestepped and let them hit the floor, kept on going before he lost sight of his friend, but instinct won out and Bucky caught the dancer. Helping her upright, Bucky beamed upon recognizing Gracie, accepting the embrace in relief he hadn't let her fall after all.
"Nice... uh, pants?" he grinned in amused confusion, no idea what her costume was supposed to be. "Having fun?" he asked, keeping close to avoid getting bumped into too much.