Van & Gil
"I didn't rebuff-- Hey, asshole! It's just a joke. Jesus!" Van pulled off his mask and his dark eyes were scowling. He glared at Gil's back since the elf had turned around to refill his drink.
Van couldn't help but feel a little guilty that Gil was having such a bad time. He hadn't asked him to the dance, and they had slept together multiple times. Van just didn't think Gil was that kind of guy. It wasn't like Gil had ever given him an impression otherwise, the shit.
"What's your problem? Why the fuck did you even come if it's so embarrassing for you to be single? You could be in your dorm watching Netflix or something."