Damien was pretty antisocial, somehow he found himself at a house party. A highschool house party. The worst of the worst. He was surrounded by drunk teenagers and couples making out in corners.. He was more than uncomfortable.

He was trying to find his way to the kitchen, because he definitely wasn't sober enough to be here, when he bumped into someone. Staggering to his feet, he mutters an apology. "S-sorry."