Cameron honestly had no idea where he was. He was wandering, aimlessly, more than a little drunk. Again. But what was the harm in that? None that he could think of. The only thing he really had to complain about was the small fact that he was close to finishing whatever was left in his flask. But, that could be fixed whenever he managed to find his way back to his room. Or a bar. As it was, he seemed to have stumbled into some kind of dance room.
The first thing he noticed, was of course the woman. It was mildly fascinating to watch her, because aside from her attractiveness, there was a certain graceful quality to her. Granted, that could probably be attributed to Cameron's being drunk and that he would probably find an elephant graceful at the moment. So, he stayed where he was, leaned up against the wall and watched her with crossed arms. It appeared she was wearing earphones, and hadn't heard him come in. At some point she'd have to notice him though, probably sooner than later.