Demyx had been to a few parties before, with the group and without and he'd always been all smiles, all about moderation and generally dancing to music and having a good time.

He did not have an opinion on Maxxie moving out, after all he didn't really know him, but he had found something out thanks to an apparition and in this world, he could distract himself with something of substance.

The first two drinks went down fast, but he had to nurse the third, lest he be sick. Demyx's eyes were already glassy and he was already buzzed. It probably wasn't going to fix anything, but it would keep him from thinking too hard.