He watched through the dresses and robes, they all had her scent on them, and he felt strange about being able to discern it so well. Still he was worried about her words, she didn't seem to want to give him much information, and he was worried of what he would get if he actually asked straight out.
"It's just a school dance..." he protested, he had been dreading it, really. "Unless there's someone in particular you are waiting to meet..."