Menachem rose his brow as she invited him to sit beside her. He shrugged and smiled as he carefully settled down on the dirt beside her. It was by far the least glamorous place to be at the dance, but it was beside someone whom he would consider a friend and he wouldn't be anywhere else. "That's a brilliant idea, thank you." He placed the can carefully on his lap so it wouldn't trip anyone walking around and watched the people socializing and was wondering how they would get a drink. "Perhaps we should try to get someone's attention?" He asked though he was certain they'd be ignored.