"Good." Luna's smile was warm at the kind words he had for her. It had been so long since she felt like she had an impact on anyone's life, and here was this immortal saying she was good for him. It felt like an important thing to be, a worthy thing to be.
"Come on," she told him, nodding towards the door. "We should go back in. I'm going to get another drink and hope the party spirit catches up with me." And it well might. Sometimes one just needed a few drinks inside them to stop standing in a corner like an unsocial loser.