"I don't know, Jonny. That depends. Are you going to dance with me?" Jonathan raised his eyebrows in askance. He didn't think there were many people around with more off vibes than Jonathan. Smelling of bleach and drugs, dressed like a hobo with dark circles under his eyes, dealing drugs and watching him. He laughed and then just blew him a kiss, clearly not bothered by those off vibes. "See you later, honey. Don't forget to think about me while you're hard at work. We're such a fifties couple."