Finding the blond on the edges of the party, Trowa smiled. He wasn't surprised to see his fellow pilot observing the festivities instead of being in the middle of the fray. He had a drink in each hand, neither with alcohol in them, and he held one out to Quatre. "Thirsty? I know you worked hard with keeping the ships running."



[OMG so thrilled to see a Quatre! I hope you decide to app him!]