Sidestepping a pair dancing with abandon, then another who had turned to him with an intent Tony was starting to tire of on this particular night (how many people could he possibly owe brunch? Who has time to brunch?), Tony's semi-focused meander (truth: not focused, just an excuse) slowed when he found himself in a pocket of people who made a very good show of pointedly totally not looking over their shoulders. Interesting. Following any number of sightlines, he raised an eyebrow at Rogue, sore thumb that she was all bundled up in this weather, continued his meander and ended it with, "I thought all of the models were in Cavalli bikinis tonight."