Now Cam was really confused and that coffee table across the room - he'd made sure he was as far away from it as he could possibly be - the one that was brimming with beautiful white powder was looking better and better but Dave, had he not been busy with his new crush, would have smacked him across the head for that thought so Cam merely flushed even deeper upon Mischa's arrival. Allegra was forgotten, for the most part. Allegra who? Mischa looked positively ethereal and Cam only had eyes for her, just like, ten seconds ago, he'd only had eyes for Allegra.
Confusing.
But his eyes stayed fixed on the beautiful twin rather than the hot twin and Cam gave her a tentative smile as she wished him a happy birthday. "Uh, thanks. For coming and- a truck?" He looked over at the couch Dave was occupying with that idiot junkie - the other idiot junkie - and pursed his lips as he saw his best friend begin to prepare a needle. "It looks like Dave is busy-" Slowly killing himself. "With his new crush." His eyes turned to Wes, who was making his way slowly over to Matt and the two who were probably aiming to take advantage of the sixteen year old boy. "And Wes is busy-" Protecting his easy lay. "Uh, getting Matt out of yet another jam."
Eyes flicked quickly back to Mischa. "So I guess I'm in charge of unloading at the moment. At least, I'm the only one not fucked out of my mind at the moment." But, damnit, this was awkward and a bit of a wistful look that had nothing to do with either Mischa or Allegra flashed in his eyes before Cam managed to make it go away by listening carefully to their words.
"Sabes, no puedo entender el francés." He remarked lightly in Spanish; French, Italian and Spanish were close enough that Cam, knowing the last two, could at least understand the basic gist and maybe he was showing off just a bit but switching into Italian was easy enough. "E il Tedesco, dovrò chiedere Hazel di aiutarmi in questo."
He looked between the two of them nervously, the glaring setting him on edge because he definitely didn't want to get in the middle of a cat fight - although a large portion of his mind was screaming at the rational part for that very thought - and Cam merely coughed. "Uh, Mischa? Since I'm in charge of the unloading, want to go out back and wait for the truck?"
OOC: Spanish: You know, I can understand the French. Italian: And the German, I will have to ask Hazel to help me with that.