He nods his head side to side when she asked about him hitting the bottle hard, even if he had it was only to get the blood pumping and his rhythm in sync. The music slowed down and so did they, his free hand at her hip moved down to scoop her gown up a few inches to allow them to spin and twirl in their waltz and give the others a flash of her legs as the moved between his along the dance floor.<br/>"Not yet...but I look forward to it."<br/><br/>His body pressed into hers, his one visible eye glanced down between their bodies before he sent her off spinning with a hand above her head to hold her balance. The black gown swelled and billowed out as if it was a black rose blooming before he pulled her back into his arm for a dip before the song ended. Letting her find her balance he walked her back to the table, pushing the mask up his face to reveal a smile. The small imp hopped around the corners of the room, playing and celebrating his freedom for the night.