"I'd like to go. If someone gets handsy... I'll slap their hands away." He grinned, but that innocence still shown through despite the fact he didn't want it to. Though he realized a bit of an issue and gestured a little towards Simon. "I don't know if I have the right kind of stuff to wear for one of these." After everything he saw last night (pushing that thought out of his mind immediately) he definitely knew he didn't. He hadn't matched at all.

"Maybe you could come over early and see if anything in my closet'll work? Or I could buy something?" The last thing he wanted to do was be an embarrassment to Simon by looking completely out of place. Would Simon invite anyone else or would he be lucky enough it was just them? How was he going to try and talk to Simon about any of this!? He never felt this nervous in his whole life... not even going into those clubs had been this nerve wracking!