There weren't many chances Andrew got to dress up, at least not without looking really weird, so when he did get the chance, he went all out, or well, as out as he could go with the limited resources and the constant moving. It helped that he had kind of started on his costume before Sunnydale was blown up and managed to salvage some of the ideas, so it was quick work to fix it and get back on track.
So he sat there at one of the tables, adjusting the embedded H on his forehead and tugged at the brightly colored bracelet that annoyingly told the bartender that he couldn't have alcohol.
He did wonder briefly what Warren and Jonathan would say if they saw him dressed up as a character from Red Dwarf, after all, that wasn't a show that was usually involved in their geekdom, but he would never admit it, but after they met Spike for the first time and admitted to not having watched it, Andrew did, and totally not just because it was British. Speaking of Spike, he had spotted him around the bar, talking to the pretty woman. He ignored it though, still a little nervous around the vampire after the other night so he figured it was better if he was just let be... He might try his luck and see if he could trick him into buying him a drink later though.
His eyes surveyed the crowd, taking in what everyone was wearing and his eyes almost popped out of his skull when he saw an actual Frank'n'Further. That had to win... and, he thought the guy looked ever so slightly familiar, but that might just be him being silly with faces.