Neil's just a moment behind her, coming in and spotting her quickly, catching her arm with a bright grin and a giggle of his own. He isn't too surprised that it took her a moment to work up the courage to go in--sneaking in somewhere is always hard the first time or two. But now they're in, he's awfully glad that she managed it.

The club is loud and full of people, lit mostly with bright, flashing colors on the dance floor. There are a lot more young men then there are young women, but nobody looks at them strangely that Neil's brought a girl here. He wraps an arm around her shoulders.

"Let's get our coats checked," he says, right next to her ear so that he doesn't have to call over the noise of the music. It's hardly like what they listened to in the booth at Halloween, but it's a good beat that makes him want to dance. "And then I'll buy you a drink if you want?"

He had promised she was pretty enough to have someone buy her a drink. It's good to start the night off by upholding the promise.