While not in heels (though he did think about it for a hot second), Taylor likewise toes off his shoes and peels off his socks to make the walk easier. Not gonna think about the tan expanse of thigh and how damn gorgeous Azucar is tonight, nope. His bro is blue, and to his tequila soaked brain? That's more important. "We didn't think you'd like the party-"

The club, the lights, the bodies and deep thoomp thoomp thoomp of the bass and smell of glitter and sweat in the air. Not locus's style at all. "So we brought the party to you."

See? Totally not leaving him out or alone or any of that stuff.