Pride had been something he'd done when he was younger. Though his age wasn't too great he wasn't exactly comfortable with classifying himself as a young man anymore. Not when he had so much shit that had gone on in his life. So, when he had found out that there was a pride festival in Inset his original instinct was to avoid it. Unfortunately though Wesley had goaded him and prodded him into going. There was no rhyme or reason to it but his brother had a way of pushing his buttons into doing things that he didn't want to do so that he could lead by example. What a joke that had been. He'd been tricked into this he knew that much but at least he could have a drink or two. Traces of glitter could be found on his skin due to the mass amount of it being dumped anywhere and everywhere by people that hadn't thought about how impossible it would be to get it off.

The night crowd was a lot rowdier than the daytime one though that was to be expected. It was an adult scene at night and there were far fewer restrictions on what could and couldn't be done now that the children were gone. He felt himself stumble just slightly whenever he was moved about in the crowd. He needed to reorientation himself. He needed to get out of the crowd for a moment and take a breather. Luckily there was no one here that actually knew who he was considering he was on his way to being a mess. It had been a long time since he'd let himself go like this, not since he had been alone after the initial shock of losing his job and realizing his life had been in the shit even before that. So he stepped to the side and out of the bright lights for a moment. There wasn't nearly as much traffic here as he caught his breath and sipped on his drink.