Zero had left to shake the majority of confetti particles out of his more important joints, but there was still flecks stuck to his clothes, his skin, and especially his hair. You know how hard it is clean glitter out completely? Yeah. He was going to have to do some thorough maintenance tonight.

But for now he was back, overseeing the dance hall and grumpily leaning against a wall. Every so often picking out another fleck of sparkly paper and flicking it into the air. Good thing he went to all that trouble to wear a suit tonight, thank god he didn't look ridiculous at all.