It wasn’t his idea exactly to hang out at the kissing booth, but that’s where the evening had taken him. Silas ran his fingers through his hair as he leaned towards the side of the kissing booth looking for any familiar faces. The man that had been working the booth with the girl left her, so Silas slid into spot. “Well, hope you’re enjoying this so far.” He murmured a bit awkwardly taking the ticket as he leaned over the podium puckering his lips.















