Like a moth to flames, Cyrus had hovered over the punch bowl and not just because he was a thirsty boy. But having free drinks with free liquor mixed into it, well, that was screaming his name! He had all ready had a serving earlier and now the green cat maid was having himself another helping. Much like Lotus, he wasn't bothered by the tainted punch. This whole scene was his jam. Drinks and music with an open dance floor for him to conquer. A thing he had done a few times now but as usual, his dance partners didn't stick around for too long. 

Leaving the poor dance student alone and searching for another to have a bit of fun with! Just a shame most didn't seem to enjoy his type of dancing that wasn't quite to school code. It was a good thing there were far too many students around and not enough teachers to grab each naughty teenager by the ear. 

Cyrus had been working on his solo cup as he was chatting it up with a girl. One he had hoped to rope into dancing with him. He swayed side to side in a gentle motion, sending the bells on his neck, tail and ears rattling softly. It was at this time he suddenly felt a fine line being drawn up his arm. 

That action alone had his full attention as his gaze left the girl to stare at the finely done nail making it's way up and guiding his eyes to make contact with - a kitsune? Yes, that looked like a kitsune-ish outfit.  That tilt of the head surely didn't help that masked smirk but it sure as hell got Skittles attention. 

"Do you now?" He countered, amused by this sudden invitation. The cup he held was then passed to the now forgotten girl to hold as his own clawed hand snaked around Lotus waist. "Hmm, well, I guess I can't say no to that one." The poor girl huffed and puffed as Cyrus took a step away with Lotus in tow. Yeah, he was pretty sure he just found himself a dance partner that might last more then five minutes. Leaning a bit over, he couldn't help but make a snarky little comment. "So, why don't you show me how you like to party, Foxy." He ended with a wide grin. 

Such boldness that came from the fox made the cat laugh. He couldn't help it nor could he stop the snickering. His nails drummed against the the foxes side. "Any closer and the teachers might shake a stick at us." He retorted with amusement, a little hum of thought following suit a moment later. "Not that it bothers me." Nor did he think any of the teachers were really paying all that much attention to them or anyone for that matter. 

Most seemed to be chatting amongst themselves or doing their own thing off to the side. Just meant the students had a bit more free reign then they probably should. The tippy taps of nails only stopped once they reached the dance floor. Cyrus looked down and gave the little fox a look even that little purr had caught his attention but he made no comment on it. 

Someone really wanted some attention and who was he to deny such a thing? Especially, when he could provide it. "Hmm, there's very little I regret and thus far, I think this won't be one of those." No regret here, especially when he had a dance partner. "And I think its safe to say, you're not a safe dancer are you?" By safe, he meant one that stayed within safe dance style that wouldn't attract attention. Just the plain jane dance steps. Unsafe would be moves he would do at clubs or when he felt like just going with the flow of music, not quite traditional but fun.

He couldn't disagree with the Foxy boy here, he too much rather fornthe teachers to keep to themselves. The less they paid attention to the students, the more fun the Kitty could have. On the dance floor as well as off. He just hoped they didn't try to remove the punch from the table. He was more then likely going to need another cup of that after while. Speaking of which, he glanced over in the general direction of the bowl to see it still on the table. Excellent. 

His hand came to rest on the Foxes hip to bring him closer. He was about to say something but that clawed finger pulled his attention towards the dancing girl. His expression was hidden behind his mask but he was so not thrilled with...whatever she was trying to achieve. "My god, I've seen half cooked noodles dance better then that. W-what is she even doing?" Looking like she had no idea what she was doing, that was for sure! 

Cyrus shook his head, "I don't know, that dance is going to be forever burned into my brain. I forsee nightmares for a week straight." His gaze finally came back to look at Lotus, head tilted to the side with amusement. "Hn, looks like you got your work cut out for you then. You're going to have to get her out of my head now." He ended with a snicker.