Peter had never felt so in the center of things in his life, and that included being on stage with JC at any point. He could feel eyes raking over him in a way that never happened when he had gone to parties or a club before, but he couldn't be sure if he liked the feeling just yet. It wasn't the judging of someone who was curious if they met their standard of good looking, maybe come over and have a chat, an attraction to him... it felt a little more like he was a piece of meat, but his mind said that was rude and doing these people a serious injustice.

So he kept his chin up and tried not to feel sick with his nerves. Unlike Judas, he had basically no idea what was going on with drinks but assumed Simon was offering to buy him one. His stomach protested a little but like earlier, he realized that a bit of alcohol might loosen him up. Tonight was about learning new things. Trying new things. So why not?

He glanced to Simon, hoping to show that this had nothing to do with what they had been talking about at the apartment but more to do with the original point of the night, and gave a smile made smaller than normal by nerves. "Anything! Surprise me!" The smile grew just a little bit, but when he looked away from Simon and saw someone staring at him intently, the smile died and the nerves came back two fold.