@captured-josh
To say that Amod was out of his element was an understatement. While the hybrid certainly knew how balls worked, and he could actually dance, he still didn’t particularly care for the fact that it was for Christmas and balls were still not his favorite thing - and it only reminded him of his master, which only made him even more solemn than he had been since coming to the castle. Still, he was in marginally better spirits - being able to wear a suit and out of the chains was a good change - and after schmoozing a few masters, he had managed to find himself a drink. Walking mindlessly from station to station, simply because the guards did tell him to actively partake in the festivities, he came across someone that seemed to be pretty much glued to the sweets table. “You look like you’re having about as much fun as I am.”












