"Actually, I was hoping we could do it somewhere a bit more private... at least if you were interested in me joining you. I may not do a half second strip, but I guarrantee there are a few surprises waiting under this costume."<br/><br/>He headed off to the buffet. making up two plates. His own plate leaned heavily towards savoury snacks, sausage rolls, bbq ribs, chicken skewers, and also leaned like the tower of Piza. On that note he added a couple of slices of meat feast pizza to the top. It was now stacked high enough that it posed a danger to the lighting fixtures.<br/><br/>While Crissa's while it had some of the same, also tended more towards fish, salmon pastries, tuna vol-au-vents, roll mops. It was also of a saner height. He added a big stack of ready salted potato chips to the plates, and grabbed a couple of cups of the suspicious looking punch (he'd seen some sort of magical, drinks dipensing biscuits earlier, but they seemed to have gone). Juggling his acquisitions, he navigated back to Crissa. "Here you go! Gotta admit though, the tastiest thing at the party is sitting rihgt in front of me."