Khalida smiles and nods. She starts to leave when Asa calls out to her.

“Don’t you need to take a friend? And Sorcha and Jason are busy,” she points to the dance floor, “I’m preoccupied and I want time with Vic, so that leaves... huh, Levi.”

Khalida sighs a little and sits. “Fine.”

A bulky man twice Jason’s size turns around. “Can I help you, kid?” He says in a deep, gruff voice. Sorcha’s eyes widen a little. “Oh gods,” she mutters. “Jason, you don’t have to do this! Wait!”