Another invitation after a wild escape, at least, it was temporary. There was no doubt that Patil was going to have his hide when he trudged back to his group. That was a problem to be worried about in the future.

He hadn't been nearly as social as one would have expected. Demyx was odd that way, he was friendly but people weren't likely to get close to him. He didn't have best friends, hell, he barely had acquaintances in his bandmates.

He knew Roxas however, and an invitation was an invitation. He arrived and offered a two fingered wave.

"Hey." Demyx put on a bright grin. He wasn't high on anything yet, just the exhilaration of having finally gotten to play his sitar.