It had been a while since Kurt had been to a party as extravagant as the one he was at or have the most beautiful woman in the place on his arm. All right, he'd never been to a party quite like this, but he did have the beautiful woman. They'd found Storm a dress, so they had had to hunt for his costume. He was dressed as if he'd stepped out of an Errol Flynn film, complete with sword at his hip (unlike most, he actually knew how to use it). He glanced around as he and Storm walked. "Ja," he agreed, his eyes narrowing slightly at the tone in her voice. She was right. There were quite a number of rich and powerful, when it came to both money and mutant ability. He didn't trust Sebastian Shaw as far as he could throw him. When they reached their table, he pulled the chair out for Storm to sit. "Vhat vould you like to drink?" he asked her, spotting one of the barely clad wait staff.