*isn't sure whether he's actually having a good time, or is just gobsmacked by the lights and noise and girl, girl, girl all around* *might be more on-edge because of the months-long celibate drought, too omg skiiiin*
*shifts in his seat and squeezes you gently* Are you really fine? *is keenly aware that you like to fall back on that word when you're anything but* I'd be just as happy at home with you, you know.