[ kaveh's brow arches. there's a slantwise smile there as he considers it - netzach and yesod, and johanna. ]

Then what are you hanging around me for, hm? The night's hardly young, and it seems that you owe a few dances to a few very discerning people. Don't think that just because you're seeking shelter next to the second-highest authority at this gala it means you're safe.

[ says kaveh, reaching up to tweak the pointed tip of midnight's ear. he nudges him with a hip, spinning their proximity towards the other end of the dance floor where he had last seen netzach slipping in behind the bar for two martinis, one for ghost, and one for himself. ] Come. I saw him over at the bar last, and I suspect he'll be swinging back for another drink before long.