Silvio stood in the corner, watching the many students at the school prom. As one of the calmer mafia members in the Soprano crime family he and a few others were tasked with looking after you as the daughter of one of his colleagues. His dark brown eyes scan over the many students in search of you, but you seemed to have vanished among the crowd.

The 5'7½ man shifted, prowling along the edge of the room, keeping his eyes peeled for any sign of you. He wasn't panicked or feeling any unease, after all it wasn't like you could go very far at a school prom.