Alpha Peter | Constantine
John wasn't really sure how dark days that included dancing could be, but hey, they all had weird fucked up lives so maybe it was just best not to ask. That was usually the side of caution that he stayed on, anyway.
"Why'm I not surprised?" He asked, vaguely amused. No, Peter didn't seem like the type to dance. Not without someone really special tugging on his arm and forcing the matter, in any case.
He glanced out at the people bopping around (and that was what most of them were doing) and tilted his head to the side thoughtfully. "Probably not. But six drink Constantine might not agree with that assessment."