"I think I know who you are." It's a bold statement, but hopefully a tantalizing one. Micah's well-known enough that Calvin feels safe admitting it. He smiles smugly after the confident admission, arms around Micah's shoulders as they start to dance. It's a slow song, which is both better and worse. He only needs to sway in time with his partner and not be a burden.

"You're that Azurcrest photographer, aren't you?" he continues. "You were taking pictures for the school paper."