William's face lit up when the Waitress returned with a tall frosty glass filled with a red colored liquid and a thick head on top. "Aw, Yeah. Sweet Ambrosia." William said as he raised his glass and took a swig. Leaving a thick coat of the foam head on his upper lip. Looking like a mustache. He let out a long "Ah" as he felt the cold liquid settle into his stomach. As he set his glass down, He noticed that Isabel was looking at him. "Something wrong, Izzy?" He asked a bit concerned. William got up and sat down next to Isabel as she spoke at how loud the room was. Course it wasn't loud at all as he could easily hear her across the table. "I guess it can be a bit loud. If you're not used to it." He said. He was validating her concern. She was one of his Teammates, and he wanted to look out for her. He wanted to look out for everyone. That was just the way he was.<br/><br/>"Come Mike, Let's dance." Julia said as she nearly drug Mike to the dance floor. He was laughing all the way. It would seem he made his mind up about something. The two dance happily as they sashayed across the floor. Taking them close to both Jillian and Catrina. "You two look like you're having fun." Mike beamed at them before he lead Julia to a more seclude spot of the floor. Mike slowed the dance as he said something to Julia. Her mouth made a large "O" in shock before she let out a squeal of excitement. "OH MY GOD!" before she took Michael into her arms and began to rain kisses all over him. "Well, Well. Looks like someone is having a good night." The Singer joked as the band continued  from the little interruption.<br/><br/>"I am sorry, Izzy. If I had known that coming here would have made you this uncomfortable. I'll wouldn't have dragged you along. I just thought that coming here would be a good way for everyone to let out a little steam. We been under so much pressure lately." William said as he grasped at the the frosty mug of Beer.