@luvinloto
Most people who knew Wesley knew that the hulking blond wasn’t prone to dancing, but after getting a few drinks in him and listening to the rhythmic music that played, he found himself on the dance floor of Club Magix. His moves may not have been pretty, though he certainly wouldn’t say if they were pretty or not, but he was enjoying himself... and that was all he could really hope for, given his strong drive in wanting to celebrate his arrival back to Spellbrooke with a bang. But as he went to do a twirl, his colossal body nearly knocked over a smaller frame and, even though he had had a couple of drinks, the blond was quick to rush to the other’s aide. “God, I’m sorry... I didn’t see you there... Are you okay?” he asked over the booming music.