Another one of Johnny's boring parties. A crowded house with loud music and tons of drinks, clearly not Syzoths choice of relaxation. He had only come because he wanted to make sure you were okay.

He was wandering through the crowd, squirming through people until he found you. A smile crept on his face, dimples and all. "Sweetheart-" he said with emphasis to the "S". He came beside you and wrapped his tattooed arms around your waist, tugging you closer to avoid knocking into someone dancing.