Honestly, it had been a little bit surprising to receive a note from Loren, given the way their last interaction had gone, how abruptly it had ended. Nate was glad he had reached out though. He didn't miss parties, and he especially wouldn't miss a surprise party for Sunjata. And when the man of the hour finally arrives, Nate whistles, loud and piercing, his drink in the air.
Nate stays where he is while Sunjata makes his rounds, nursing his drink and looking around at those assembled, at the work that had been done. It was actually an impressive spread, food and alcohol in abundance. Though the availability of it didn't stop his drink from being taken out of his hand when Sunjata comes over, Nate rolling his eyes but refusing it when it came back. An arm snakes around the other mans waist, his head tilting to look up into his face. "That's the saddest thing I've ever heard." Nate offered, too serious about it to be anything other than joking. "You're supposed to be getting fucked up and having fun." He laughs brightly, leaning in to press a kiss to the attuneds cheek. "You deserve it."
