"One would hope." Lust chuckles. "No, I mean I'm sure women and men of that inclination have been noticing how dashing you look. You may have to fend off a suitor or two before the evening's done."

It's an assumption that Krieg would rather fend off any interested parties, but she thinks it's a very safe one.

"Thank you, I made an attempt. I didn't know what to do with my hair. But yes, I've been enjoying myself. I'm here with Mr. Boone, my current..." She waves a hand vaguely, still not very comfortable with the term 'boyfriend'. Though there's a touch of sadness in the words - prom always makes her miss Timothy that much stronger, but mentioning Boone to Krieg...