Driscoll followed the lead of his competition when she left the doors to walk amongst the assembled crowd. He floated between the groups, much like a ghost. He wasn't sure where to begin. He came to the conclusion that he would continue to move amongst the groups, look pretty and wait for someone to make a move onto him.<br/><br/>He adjusted his shirt and the vest, using different tactics to attract someone's attention. Ranging from feigning boredom and disinterest to acting intrigued when a guest spoke. He never spoke first though, only when addressed, just as he had been told to. He tried to commit names to faces.