Naturally, she looked as gorgeous as ever. Jace couldn't even imagine what she would look like in bum-wear (although, he would likely find her just as beautiful in sweats, as in the cute outfit she'd chosen for their evening out). As for himself, he was dressed in much the same way as he always dressed - casual, but with a bit of a rocker's edge. He tended to dress that way all the time - formal-wear just didn't suit him (no pun intended). His mum was still after him about what he'd chosen to wear to the Tony Awards this year; not that it mattered much to him what she thought.
His hand ghosted after hers, brushing against his forehead and only then realising what she meant. "Well," he said, chuckling a little, "if I'm going to leave the bolt, I may as well dash back to the prop table and nick the glasses too. I can just see the headlines now - DanRad and the Cougar!" Jace actually had been mistaken for the Harry Potter star by the tabloids a couple times before, and it had always been rather humourous to him. Still, he didn't really want to invite the comparison for tonight, so he reached into his bag, pulled out a make-up removing towelette, and wiped his forehead clean.
Satisifed that he looked presentable once more, he offered Riley his arm. "We shall, then. I made us a reservation and everything - like a proper date," he said, quirking his eyebrows at her, before offering a genuine smile. "I hope you have your dancing shoes on."