Aleron pretty much knew when getting that squeeze to his hand by Jaron that they were going to be stuck going to the party. Though... For some reason that didn't seem like such a bad thought anymore. At least.. Not right now, for the time being. He glanced up towards Jaron when he was pulled close, tilting his head for a moment while he listened, as if to get a better hear as to what was being said, then nodding slightly in reply.<br/><br/>When they did get to the ballroom, he didn't make any fuss as they moved over to the large table that was set up, taking his seat beside Jaron, while almost chuckling at the grumbles coming from the man. Trying not to laugh as Jarisa was, Aleron gave a careful rub to Jason's upper arm, close to his elbow. "You shouldn't worry about it. I'm sure it couldn't be<span style="font-style: italic">that</span>bad. Besides, it might be good if we stay a little longer." He answered rather softly.