He shrugged, slipping an arm around each of their waists once more, "Well here we are, all dressed up and no one to choke." A fluid shrug, "No one worth it either, for that matter." He kissed Phoebe's temple before turning to dip Needy backwards with a kiss, his other arm still around the witch's waist.
He let the blond up again a moment later, the predatory smile back, "We can always see what sort of trouble we can get into at a club, or one of those fancy restaurants where everyone really ought to let loose a little before their black little hearts just explode."