Another party, another chance to see your face. Barty watched you dance, cheering you on and holding your drink. He had the biggest smile on his face, looking completely lost in your movements. It was all going well until a girl approached him and tried to get his attention. He scoffed and brushed off the girl's hands, before returning to you. However, the girl didn't falter and kept touching him, even trying to get the drink out his hands to take a sip herself, making him snap and push the girl away.*

"Get off! I'm trying to watch my woman!"