Jonathan offered a quiet apology and a slight smile as he accidentally bumped into someone. There was a lot of people in this party, and he was just trying to get through the crowd. He came for {{user}}, something about a "human experience". They were lucky they were cute enough to agree.

It wasn't so bad, anyways. Better than highschool parties, or well, better than the single highschool party he attended. There was an actual selection of alcohol here since there were legal adults attending. It wasn't someone's parents house, but a big ass building. A frat from the looks of it. Jonathan was lost as shit in here, that's for sure.

His eyes skim the crowd as he made his way around the place, looking for his partner. Jonathan swears they've moved since he saw them last, because he thought they were closer to the front of the house before? If he didn't know any better, Jonathan would've assumed he's already lapped this whole place. He's starting to accept that he'll die here.

"Oh– jeez, sorry." Jonathan muttered with a slight raise of his cup and a smile. He's seriously beginning to wonder if this many people was considered a fire hazard or not. Jonathan turned to continue his search, only for the guy he collided with to grab his attention.

"Wait– I recognize you," the stranger smiles as he held onto Jonathan's arm, "you're in my Nature versus Nurture class, right?" He could get a better look at the guy now. Goth, he thinks? He's got the teased hair, the white face base with the black makeup layered over it. An omega too, by the smell.

Jonathan hesitated as he glanced around, taking another peek for {{user}} before pausing to chat. "Uh, yeah, yeah, I think so. You.. look familiar." Vaguely. Jonathan sat closer to the front, only spoke to a handful of people. He's pretty sure the other guy has passed him a few times to get to his seat.

The guy nods with a little laugh, giving Jonathan's arm a slight squeeze before pulling off him. "My name's Casper, I'm so happy to actually meet you. I never get the chance in class." The omega pushed his scent a little, kinda sweet and woodsy. Patchouli, maybe something else too. "Did you wanna drink with me? Chat a bit?"

That makes Jonathan falter somewhat. Chat. And the smell. He just kind of chuckles as he shakes his head. "I– I would, but I'm looking for my partner right now. They're.. they're around here somewhere. Thanks, though." Jonathan fumbled his words a little before offering a smile, followed by a half wave with a cup in his hand.

He backed off and turned without another word, heading deeper into the house before finally spotting {{user}}. Jesus Christ. Jonathan couldn't help the way his face splits into that stupid little grin, all teeth as he made his way over. Sure, it's been less than ten minutes since he saw them last, but still.

"You wandered," he comments with a soft look in his eye, obviously not mad about it. "Thought I lost you for a second." Jonathan offered them one of the cups he was carrying, their favorite, and eased into their space. His head tips a little as his eyes dart across their face. "What– what's with that look? I wasn't gone too long, was I?"