Anna & Ty Johnson
Ty was a lot less open, and not having quite as good a time, but he was trying and that should be what mattered.
It was impossible to miss, along with the way his smile never really seemed happy, the way things suddenly got just a little bit colder when he was near. Even in his best moods, he couldn't stop that. God of all things dark and cold really had its affect.
"Nice to meet you, Anna," he said, polite and friendly. "I'm Ty." She was much too young for him, so there had to be some reason they'd been matched together. But then, having heard stories about the little girl overseeing them all from Jane, a thought that stung a lot more than he'd have liked, who knew. Maybe not. "Have a nice evening so far?"