Luke and Zatanna Return to Dance, Loki nearby...
Returning from the bar, Luke found Zatanna waiting, on the edge of the dance floor. "This may sound weak," he said quietly, "But I find I dance better with a little mag... ehh, alcohol in me."
He handed Zatanna her scotch, then held his out. "To makin' new friends." Glancing over his shoulder back at the bar, to Lex Luthor, "and avoiding some old ones."