Because Dorian had helped set up the decorations, he was already in the ballroom, finishing up the arrangements of food and drink in the kitchen. In his alternate marble form, dressed up in a black pinstripe suit with Italian loafers, a ridiculously neon yellow tie, and a fedora hat, Dorian watched, happily amused, as Metatron in a Peter Pan costume made his way around the ballroom, lighting candles and casting spells, bringing magick and glorious light to this already festive occasion.
Keeping his long black hair tied neatly back and out of the way, the mummy man inspected the snack foods and delicious treats lining the tables. The ones who ate food would love it! He left the tables then, impressed, and made his way over to the middle of the floor to stand several feet behind Metatron, waiting to see all those who would arrive. As he did so, he swayed softly to the eerie, melodic tones of the female singer, happy to dance no matter what the music was, even slow.