Trent & Anna
Trent chuckled and wrapped his arms around Anna's waist, grip loose and comfortable rather than clingy and urgent that it had been in previous moments, but the less said about those the better.
"Alright, alright," he enthused with a bright grin complete with teeth and dimples. "I think I can do that." He lifted his eyes in time to watch as a couple topple over with one another and Trent grimaced.
"Jesus, are we really that far into the evenin' already?"