[It's probably good that Mahdi misses any wolf-whistles and catcalls, or the night might be cut short by a very short interdimensional being picking fights with people for the disrespect. He takes Halfpipe's arm as they head into the club, definitely appreciating her height.]

But seriously, you look awesome! I'm so glad you came along!

[Inside the club is a bright crush of dancing people.]

Should we try to find a spot close to the speakers, or maybe up on the balcony?