"Oh no?" Goodnight just grinned. He wanted to kiss Billy, wanted to taste whatever he'd been drinking, but that was not for them right now. He looked toward the mingling crowd as the musicians set themselves up.

"Likely," he sighed. He did not want to think of the women his mother had been floating his way. "Genevieve or Lottie?" he asked, maybe side-eyeing his partner just a little bit. "Genevieve will be far more forgiving if you step on her toes, I can tell you that."