Cordelia and Connor
This was the first time Connor was at a party like this. He remember prom and homecoming from his different life. It didn't seem to be on the same level as a gala. He had hoped that he dressed for the occasion so he was glad when she commented on it. "Thanks," he said as he smiled at her.
His body tensed up when she took his hand. Keeping himself from pulling away. Maybe he wasn't as in touch with how he felt about her being back as he thought. Still he kept his hand with hers. "So what do you think of the place?" he was starting the conversation. They couldn't just walk in silence.