My goodness, how forward! Looks like Dimi picked the right random to end the night with. His grin broadens. He leads Jacob in a small circle to better scope out the hall for a good spot. “Sounds like a plan.”

When the song comes to a close, Dimi gestures toward the far side of the atrium. Secluded, but near enough to a window that they won’t miss the light show - if they’re still even interested in it.