"You're not used to this?"

I don't actually know if this guy likes me-me or not, but I think I can more or less say the same thing about the Tony Stark at home, too. Not that it really matters, I guess. It's a party and I'm just a little bit tipsy on a glass of punch that was more spiked than I thought it was going to be and parties mean mingling.

So I'm, like, mingling.