"I mean, the dancing hasn't even started yet," Bobby said. "Can you really leave a party without a little, you know -" He flailed about for a moment and wiggled his hips. The move didn't last more than a couple of seconds, but it was likely long enough to mortify anyone in his vicinity. "Sorry, I'm not so good with the dancing. Also, people in the future dance really weirdly. The past future, I mean." Explaining this whole being from a couple of different time periods thing was a pain, he had quickly realized. "Never mind."

He scanned the crowd for anything else that may have needed an intervention, but there was nothing. A really cute guy, but Bobby quickly looked away from him. It was going to take some getting used to, being able to walk up to a guy and flirt with him.

"If you hang, I promise, I won't make with the barrage of snow-puns."