Emcee grins through a cloud of cigarette smoke. "I couldn't agree more, my dear," he says with a purr.

His attention is drawn back to the stage below, and as the DJ makes his announcement, Emcee moves to the railing of the balcony to watch the performance. And his eyes light up at the sight of the androgynous dancer, straddling that line almost literally. His smile broadens when he feels Jay come up behind him, glancing over his shoulder at him when his arms wind around his waist. He sweeps a hand over his arm as he continues to watch, chuckling appreciatively at Vic's sensuous skill.