He's aware of how he looks. Like he doesn't want to be here. That's because he really doesn't want to be here and has no qualms about showing that fact. Despite this and the offer that Nightwing or as he has learned, Richard Grayson, preferably known as "Dick", had given him the option to leave if he was uncomfortable being here, he had simply waved it off with a mildly appreciative nod.

Bodi's lanky, dark leather and jean covered form leans a bit further into the corner of the room, like he's trying to blend in with the shadow. A drink in one hand, his phone in the other as he idly scrolls through... whatever... he's not really paying attention to it. It's just something to ward off others from the idea of approaching him.

Occasionally his sharp clover gaze flits up from his phone as he scans the room, the people. Other heroes, he reminds himself as they mingle around the room in mostly casual clothing rather than masks and costumes. Some congratulating and welcoming one of the newest members of Titans team, others idly chatting or gorging themselves on the buffet. His gaze following one of the new heroes of the team in particular, which just happens to be his sister, Nyx. The only real reason he's here at all is her.

She's laughing, smiling... she looks so happy. Even the broody seeming speedster can't help the small ghost of a smile that reluctantly tugs onto his lips for a moment, his expression softening at the sight.

She deserves to be happy, a familiar thought that often is at the forefront of his mind. Bodi would give anything to keep that smile on his little sister's face. That light in her eyes.

God forbid he must have looked approachable in that moment because one of the others had the gall to start approaching him...

And maybe it was the drink in his hand or that look on his sister's face... but, he felt a little more approachable too.

Still, Bodi does not exude joy and happiness like Nyx does. His clover eyes narrowed in a curious, perhaps even suspicious seeming glare as he watched them overtop the top of his phone from beneath his lashes, get closer to his position in the corner.