His arms hung around her waist, loose and yet hands that had every intention of sliding across her curves. He smiled against her kiss, leaving a slight pink tint against her lips from his own.
"Mmmmm" he hummed, still swaying to the beat of his own music. "If I had a choice, they wouldn't be staying on," he teased, voice just a note above a whisper only for her ears.
"Of course I am. What's a flashy party without me?" He nuzzled her nose with his. "I see you are enjoying the scenery," he spoke noticing the mortals that had had her company were looking over their shoulders, probably trying to figure out who they were most intrigued by--the charismatic wine god or his bride.