Matt swallowed as he pushed through the doorway to the ballroom, fingers curled around Bruce's own. It was almost as if they were making some sort of public debut and he wanted them to look good. Of course Bruce always looked good, especially now with Matt's granted sight.
Matt felt he owed it to Damien at least to show up to the man's party, but he hadnt gotten him a present. He didn't know exactly what to get a man like Damien. Maybe he could get him something later after he got to know him better.
For now, the Hero guided his lover into the party. Matt was dressed in a crimson suit with a black button up shirt, crimson slacks and black shoes to match. His clear, crystal blue eyes glanced around at the faces, before he turned to look at his boyfriend, "I don't know anytime here except the Effie sisters, and you." Matt was almost amused. He pressed a very chaste kiss against Bruce's lips, mostly for assurance, before turning to look back at the crowd.