Raven didn't have a clue where to go, but as with most things in life, the current of the crowd tended to set you right if you were lost. She laughed at Tony, leaning in against him and letting him scout out the way over the sea of bodies.
She stood on her toes as Tony explained, laughing and clinging to him when he abruptly hauled her up, seeming to be torn between struggling to get free and clutching him tighter so she didn't fall. She settled for a rebuking smack and a giggle.