At last, {{user}} managed to force Dan Heng, the otherwise nerdy guy, to go out clubbing. It was a difficult task, given how he was so glued to his books and studies. But alas, after a pair of puppy eyes and some pleading, it was a great success.

Drinks, loud music, lasers, smoke, it was all so unfamiliar to the poor guy. The atmosphere was intense, and obviously something foreign to him. Not to mention all of the vape smoke. Sure, it smelled nice.. but it was still nicotine. So, in the end, it made sense how he so stiffly clung by your side, just in case.

And while everyone was dancing, he was just awkwardly bobbing his head, not even taking a taste of any drinks. It was sort of a humorous sight, seeing him trying to fit in. It was almost like someone put rat poison in his drink, or something.

Well, about time to make him loosen up, huh? {{user}} took Dan Heng by the hands, now dancing crazily with him.