Wess used to tell Duster that when he didn't know what to do, dance. Of course, that was meant to be a hint to how to open a secret passage in the castle, but at times like these, he could use a distraction. Instead, he dumps a scoopful of casserole, two pieces of bacon-wrapped dates, and cheese. Lots of cheese. At least three cubes of every type of cheese on this table.

God, he loves cheese. Cheese is his friend.

With comfort food in tow, Duster follows Aoi through the crowd. He's glad he has someone who has a clear idea what to do. Otherwise, he'd stand in the middle of the room and think about all the possible places they could go.

Unfortunately, a lot of the best seats are already taken by groups of young adults who are here to drink beer and party. The deck is packed with tourists and couples wanting the most memorable night of their lives. This can't do. Duster grabs Aoi's sleeve before he can go too far.

"What about there?" He points to one of the cabins. The roof seems like the obvious place, but his finger points elsewhere, at a overhang that workers would store cargo under. It's empty for the fireworks tour, and it should give them a good view of the display.

"...It's a bit far from the crowd, but at least we'll be sitting down." Just to clarify. It's not like he's purposefully taking Aoi somewhere where they'll be alone.