Damon is here mostly out of hopes of watching something entertaining happen. He is not dressed up at all, but he does have a giant tub of popcorn. He is leaning back in one of the chairs with his feet propped up on top of the table. Damon takes a big handful of that buttered popcorn, watching over the ball which has been relatively... boring so far.

He's disappointed honestly.

He lifts an eyebrow at the woman with a smart ass, little smirk. She is in a jumpsuit and he is in jeans and a red shirt, and the rest of the ball is filled with people in suits and dresses.

"Here I thought I was the only one who was under dressed."