It was quite alright that Daniel's mind wasn't there yet, because Victor's was and in moments like this was tact truly anyone's forté? It was completely unnecessary; keeping his hand on Daniel's lower back while making it through the crowd should've been enough. Maybe. Victor had no way of gauging that at the moment, not when he was contending with half the city to get to the exit door.

Once they made it outside it was much quieter, save for the resonating sound of the music from behind the door. It was a tad chilly outside, so Victor had no intention of staying out. Hailing a taxi would be no issue, at least. But first things first. "So, my place or yours?" Or they could make out against the wall over there. He wasn't too picky.