"Shouldn't I be saying that to you?" Rath asked with a grin, because Sylvia in her short bright dress stood out like a neon sign. "You'd probably have more luck than me. I know my manly charms are nigh irresistible, but the DJ is a guy."
He did pause and look around. "You solo too?" He asked, curiously. He had sort of spaced about this whole dance, and hadn't thought to ask anyone, but he figured girls usually cared for this shit more than he did.