"You're perfect the way you are, baby. I couldn't expect any more or less from you." Edward explained in a purr as he guided his daughter easily around the dance floor.
Bruce nodded, offering his twin a smile. "See? Much better." Bruce parted his twins shoulder and pulled back.
Matt walked up, holding three cups of soda. "Noticed your twin came over and thought he might be thirsty." Matt said with a smile, offering them the cups. "Oh, thanks." Bruce nodded, finding the gesture thoughtful. He accepted one of the cups and glanced around at the guests.