Me? [She's laughing as she questions him, taking a sip from her drink that's more juice than alcohol. There's enough in there to help her relax though, and she shakes her head to answer him.]

No way is this my kind of party. I didn't get to choose anything about it. This was all my mom's idea.

[But she's here, and she's in costume, and everyone else is dancing and socializing with one another. He may have picked up on the fact that no one else really seems to know who she is or recognize her. There's armed guards in the room that know, they have their eyes on her right now. But no one here stops to address her by name, no one has once tried to steal her attention away from him.]

I'm Chrissy, by the way. But I guess you already know that.