[ Wolfram is quietly sitting in a table near one of the corners of the room with a simple screwdriver in hand. These past days the blond has stayed home all time all thanks to the chilly weather, which is why he felt like attending the party— he felt like going out to do something instead of staying home to do nothing.
Anyways, Wolfram is not being a wallflower per se, he just doesn't feel like approaching people he doesn't know. However, he'll definitely say hi if he comes across a familiar face. ]