Richard smiled to himself as he saw that the girls were already looking at him, swooning over him, and wondering how he'd be in bed.  He diverted his path to go towards a set of people dancing, making it look like he had already planned it beforehand. His hair looked like it was set ablaze while he walked around, the different colours, all completely natural, going through each other. He stopped at the side of the part where they were dancing, and said "Is this only for people who have dancing, or can I stand here too?" His body may scream bad boy, but though he was, he wasn't desperate to show off to everyone who would dare look. His eyes already scanned the crowds for someone good, resting on trista for a few seconds, before he continued looking.