Riku was more or less hanging around on the outskirts of the dance floor for most of the night, keeping an eye on the people he knew and kind of waiting for all hell to break loose, since it kind of seemed like an inevitable thing with what they knew about the Navy and with so many "other worlders" here. If he looked vaguely uncomfortable, that was because of the whole dressing up thing and the potential dancing he might have to do if anyone were to approach him.

When he spotted Selphie, though, he headed her way almost immediately, remembering a conversation they'd had somewhat recently about dancing together when they were kids. It was easy enough to let a smile overtake the uneasy look he'd been sporting.

"Hey Selphie." He briefly eyed her up and down, giving a low whistle. "Wow, look at you."