it’s undeniable that dan’s level of sobriety can be questioned though he still has control over himself. with a few more drinks and that line is sure to be blurred. after finishing a brief conversation with the host of the party, daniel takes a sip of his drink and his eyes roam the vicinity. his hazel hues stop on someone that catches his eye; a lonely figure that he must say is so pretty it’s drawn the loud music from his hearing. it’s without second thought that he paces towards the lad, wanting to talk to him, flirt with him if he can and he’s questioning why someone so pretty could be standing by themselves. he cannot fathom it. he approaches the lad with a charming grin, making sure not to come off too strong. “hi. can i just say you caught my eye from across the room and i needed to come over to talk to you.”