"Yeah, I think they are? I don't know, Much didn't really say anything to me, it was too crowded." Will sipped the wine. "I didn't avoid Merlin nearly well enough. He tried to prophesise at me. Prick. But he caught me after I- well I was talking to a muse and then she ran off because Apollo came up, and we uh. Ducked out of the party for a bit." He was hiding behind the wine glass a little. "Sorry I didn't text you at the time, it was just a bit... spontaneous."