Ned didn't care about the obvious displeasure of his guests, at that moment in time, Ned only had eyes for one person, and it was the girl he was dancing with, besides, he kind of hated those wankers.

"What?" Ned said, smiling slyly at the young girl, placing his hand on her waist and pulling her just he tiniest bit closer. Sweet Merlin she was so gorgeous, she probably had no idea that she was perfect, not just in looks, but personality too.

What should he do? Play coy and hide behind a joke, or fess up and tell her he had no scheme, that he was actually being sincere in his actions? Of course, then she'd just probably laugh, thinking he was joking, or worst run off. "Why don't you try to guess?" Ned playfully asked, his eyes glinting. "Come on, I dare you,"

"How kind of you to notice," Airi teasingly said, laughing as he boy readily agreed with her about her gracelessness. Victor really had no filter, he was the most unabashedly honest person she knew (which was kind of ironic considering how often the boy manipulated the truth to suit his purposes). His curt honesty was one of Airi's favorite things about the boy, unlike so many of their peers who tended to flatter insincerely.

Airi was woozily wondering how someone with such a cold and hard personality, could be so warm and comfy when the sound of Robert's pain jolted her back to reality. The boy sounded like he was dying! Even though she was drunk, and it was detrimental to the plan, Airi was compelled to help the boy.

"This plan can't work with him this drunk, he's barely aware of what's going on and he's hurting himself every other second," Airi said, thinking clearly for the first time since she'd sat down with Victor (possibly the whole night, which seemed to have gone by ridiculously fast). "I'm going to put the boy out of his misery and sober him up," Airi said, raising up. It seemed her conviction to help others was stronger than the alcohols influence because she was now quite steady on her feet as she walked up to poor Robert.

"I did tell you to sit, didn't I?" Airi said in a slightly patronizing tone. As kind as Airi was, she couldn't help being a little annoyed with the Ravenclaw boy. She knew it wasn't his fault that he was acting this way, but ever since he had entered the party, Airi had been filled with stress, nervousness and guilt. She had come to the party to relax and have fun, not fret over Robert's well being.