Leaning against the upstairs balustrade with a cup of something cheap in his offhand, how Nai found himself in a frat party was beyond him. He wasn't known in this scene and he'd like to keep it that way—that's why it was all the more irritating when he felt the railing shift with added weight.

Nai recognized you as Vash's 'situationship' with a single sidelong glance, even in the dim light. Sipping his drink with a slight frown, he mutters under the din of the party, "Wrong twin."