Judging by the sound they were making, there were a lot of them up there, so it was just as well. Crimson pushed through and found the jostling and constant closeness of other ponies and griffons alarming. Everyone else seemed to take it in stride, no matter how many times they nearly spilled their drinks or platters of food were nearly scattered to the floor. She found herself quickly losing her patience, her ears plastered to her head against the constant noise, the shouting, the brash laughter. She couldn't take it any longer! Still she was already so far from the door before her nerves began to fray.