As she told him she'd be dead on her feet by the time the evening would be over, he tilted his head. "No worries. I'll probably be very tired too." Riley answered, grinning at her.
Clapping his hands, he looked around as the place was filling up nicely with all sorts of creatures, including a really fuzzy bunny. "What can I do to help?" Surely there was something he could do to help out, right? He didn't want to just sit there and watch blokes flirt with his girl.
Of course he had no idea where that kind of possessiveness came from.