[Childe chuckles quietly to himself- he was never all that worried about this masquerade ball anyway, but he's happy to see that at least the other three are starting to become more comfortable with this. He eats a bit more of his food, chewing thoughtfully. Since they're all decided, then he supposes they can move on from thinking on things that cause too much anxiety.
This is supposed to be a nice dinner, sans a good fight unfortunately, but even so they should enjoy it than worry about such matters.]
Hmmmm...
[He thinks out loud, clearly something brewing in that chaotic brain of his.]
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This is supposed to be a nice dinner, sans a good fight unfortunately, but even so they should enjoy it than worry about such matters.]
Hmmmm...
[He thinks out loud, clearly something brewing in that chaotic brain of his.]
How well do the three of you know how to dance?