Anything was a good reason to throw a party, and Phaeton knew it. After all, he was the one organising most of them. So there he was dancing as if his life would end tomorrow, moving to the loud music and laughing along with his friends. The black-haired wizard was hard to exhaust, that is if it was even possible, but at this point, he had to take a break.

Lenoir headed to the makeshift bar to cool down, sweat dripping down his forehead. He grabbed a cup, not caring if it was anyone's, and filled it to his heart's content. While he took large gulps of the alcoholic beverage, his dark gaze scanned the room until he found someone who interested him.

"What a pleasant surprise." He said as he approached them with a wolfish grin. "Did you get lost?" Phaeton added teasingly as he shamelessly pinched their cheek.