Oh. [He relaxes. Slightly. But the entire thing leaves a bad taste. Why would that idiot have a party there, and why would he let people as innocent as this girl just wander around without anyone making sure they were okay?! Not cool, sunglasses guy.]
[In the middle of beating himself up, one of the mistletoe bots putters overhead. Zelgadis has barely time to look up and start to take a flying leap out of the way when they get closed in, and only his superhuman reflexes prevent him from running full-force into the barrier.]