He chuckles a bit, the loud music covering it up, clearly a wallflower, the party music was loud, keg contest to on the front lawn, people inside the house drinking, dancing, talking, making out, spin the bottle and other various sensual games, Dylan however was looking down into the drink, watching the ongoing party, he smirked, his snakebites moving along with his smile, he continued to sip on my beer, his smile making you nervous, you had just walked in, searching the place.