"At this rate, he's going to have a meltdown," Valentine's voice was higher than usual as he spoke to himself almost oblivious to everyone around him now, his jaw was visibly clenched as he made his way through the crowd, some of them were already starting to catch on that something was not right by the corner of the huge hall and some of them just wondered what caught the others' attention, their eyes searching.
George followed Valentine with his eyes anxiously at first, hating to leave his wife when they had just arrived, but things escalated fast, "Excuse me," he said three seconds later deciding to go after his partner and be next to him thinking that he'd surely find a way to help if need be.
"What's happening?" Gloria said taking George's place next to Cynthia. "…Who's that man over there?" Gloria's breath hitched when she saw a handsome man taking a few steps back in the far eastern corner of the hall until his back hit the wall.