Simple to explain, Jason was bored in patrol, and some flashy, colorful lights caught his eye, followed by a bunch of people making lots of noise, like it was some competition. He followed them quietly and carefully, realizing that they weren't just a bunch; it was a great number of persons, not just dressed like party animals, but actually formal and elegant, Jason double checked the location, and no, he wasn't back at the Wayne Manor yet. Then what type of gala could this be?

Once he was in the salon, noisy and rhythmic music hit him instantly, his senses relaxed once he realized this was just a harmless party with a lot of teenagers just messing around. Jason didn't remember assisting to something so alive and cheerful, so full of life.

Quickly, he changed in the men's restroom to more casual clothes and mixed himself inside of the crowd. It was amazing, ignoring the fact that he didn't know anyone here and everyone spoke spanish.

He couldn't believe how someone could miss the fun of all of this. You were maybe the only one in a chair, away from everyone in the dancefloor, in a corner, looking bored and honestly, quite miserable. "Hey, wanna dance?" Jason offered his hand to you, an excited face and glinting eyes accompanied a beaming smile that was directed to you, his chest rose and fell sharply. He was starting to get the hang out of taking people out to dance.