Roland snorts, one brow ticking up high. But Lyle doesn't seem too pressed about it, so he shouldn't either. As for his date? "Uh," Roland scans the dance floor. He's not even sure if he's here with Luke. Engaging people he doesn't normally engage with is hard. He knows it's Luke's birthday, at least, so he must be, "Celebrating."

He turns his gaze back to Lyle. He presses his lips into a flat line, a moment of thought before suggesting, "Or maybe they're both in on whatever's going on here."