Van & Gil
Van rolled his eyes. Gil was being incredibly dramatic for someone who claimed not to be against the party. Van didn't feel bad at all for coming as he was dressed and chilling with Caitlin while they watched the freak show, no matter how ridiculous Gil tried to make their fun night seem. At the rate Gil was drinking the spiked drink, their conversation would only continue to devolve and Van really didn't want to make a scene by having to punch the living shit out of the elf.
He tried to stay calm, even as Gil called Caitlin atrocious. She'd probably laugh at the insult, anyway. "I saw you over here by yourself and came to tease you. I should've known you'd just act like an asshole. Enjoy your solo dance, rabbit ears. Caitlin will love this story."
Van snickered and turned away, forcing himself to not give in to his temper.