I felt cold sweat sneaking out from my pores as Gambit and Goddess conversed and chuckled. I on the other hand could still not comprehend the fact that it was him holding my hand, that he was determined enough to make use of this darkness surrounding us as a background for his initial step into my life in a brand new way. I could hear voices of friends approaching, talking to us, sometimes sitting nearby, at others minding their own business but all this time he did not let go of my hand once. What was I doing? My heart was beating in my ears while I responded a few remarks but was grateful for the restricted vision since I probably had a Joker smile on my face.... oh and I was semi-drunk but soon it turned out that Gambit was totally stoned...