Emrys' mouth twitched towards a smile as the man said please distract me. Emrys could be fairly distracting indeed, but it was a little too early for that sort of thing — and a little too public for it, too. In theory everyone at this party was either the sort who wouldn't be inclined to talk about it afterwards, or wouldn't remember enough to talk about it afterwards, but it couldn't hurt to be cautious just in case. There were evidentially a few new people in attendance, aside from the usual crowd, and Emrys wasn't sure he trusted the host to have enough of a handle on the crowd to ensure they were all drugged or obliviated before they left (mostly because the host might be drugged before the night was through).

"There is," Emrys replied, in the same hushed tone through his voice contained more amusement than anything else. "This is the sort of party that lasts as long as your stamina does," he continued, suggestively.

The woman at his side made a vague noise of irritation at his having leaned in to exchange hushed words with another gentleman, but Emrys ignored her; he had something more interesting to play with.