Dorian Gray is not the sort of flower that grows on walls, but he does enjoy plucking them, if they'll allow it. He never liked patterned wallpaper anyway. So he approaches this one with a pleasant, open smile. He is in his element in a party, and he likes meeting new people. Even ones that don't seem entirely party people. Many of the people he has liked best weren't, after all.

When he speaks, it's with the sort of light friendliness that has never known shyness. "Care to dance, or are you very much content adding to the aesthetics of this corner of the room? Not a criticism; you do it well."