[ a liiiiittle bit reluctant to just leave you to it, though. he's obviously not... himself.
not unlike Kanda, admittedly. it's hard to put his finger on the feeling, but it's very much there -- he's relaxed, comfortable, even... confident, a little. he sees people he knows he should be pissed off at, and all he feels is a sort of vague amusement. it's like being drunk, but he feels completely in control of himself.
okay, think. whatever this is, it's going to wear off. this sort of thing always does. nothing for it but to wait until it's over. the smart thing to do would be to find some corner and hide out there until he feels more like himself again. because even though he feels in control, he knows he's not himself.
...but.
maybe that's not such a bad thing. when he decided to ask her for a dance, it was so -- easy, and he knows if it were always that easy he would've already done it. ]
--Can you hang out for a little bit by yourself? I've got something I need to do.