Van & Gil
"The rest of my jeans must be hanging out with your date," Van returned, smirking. "Now that's ironic. I get a date and you don't. And you were the one who seduced me."
Van lowered his voice when he said the last part, glancing at the group standing nearest to them. He then focused on the tall elf. "Seriously, though. Why didn't you bring a date? You could've asked anyone and they would say yes. Are you trying to make a statement or something? Anti-establishment sort of thing?" Because, in a way, that's what he and Caitlin were doing. They weren't against there being a dance, they just didn't want to go to it for the same reasons as most other students.