Sunspot looks at you out of the corner of his eye as he feels like the glass of punch in his hand is literally going to burn in the palm of his hand. He doesn't want to see you bored, you are his date, he has heard that most of your dates have dumped you.

"Do you want more cream punch, bela dama?" He asks, "Or maybe, if you want, I can make the DJ change the music." He adds, he is desperate. He likes you, he's just trying to please you.

But his attempts are almost in vain.