Davin has lost his shirt at some point, and he has delicate swirls painted all over his broad shoulders and back in various colors. He can't exactly remember who did them, but they were cute, and they added to the glowing kiss marks on his face and neck.

A tiny, glowing whirlwind spins by Davin and he laughs, reaching out to grab her gently by the arm and pull her in. He doesn't know Gemma all that well yet, but it's enough to know that she's someone he wants to party with.

"Hi!" He calls out, moving his hips in time to the music as he grins a bit drunkenly at her. "Havin' fun?"