Mira spins neatly in a swirl of white fabric into a hug, standing on tiptoes. "Well, I'm glad you lowered yourself to our level for tonight."

She smiles at the kiss, grinning as he pulls back and tipping her head dramatically to let him see. "Sounds like a plan," she laughs and lets herself be tugged toward more drinks. "So you look like you've been popular tonight," she says, eyebrow raised.