Julius walked nervously. It's not like he had been talking to anyone for a long time, but his talk is limited only to those inside his friendly circle. If he can mention one good thing to be in this party was that everyone is so busy with themselves, that no one had the time or the attention to follow him. It was getting harder to ignore low voices of sighs and giggles behind your back everytime. One man can only bears that much. Not more. He sighed. Looking around, where the hell are his siblings.
Unfortunately, he didn't see that the girl he was approaching is already on the move, and he ptactically bumped to her before he could stop. This girl lost her balance and Julius circled one arm on her waist and one on her shoulder, fast reaction to catch her from falling. But, he wasn't fast enough to catch her goblet unfortunately. And those sticky, orange-ish thing was spattered on her dress and his suit. Julius released her as soon as she gained her balance again. He heard her saying sorry, with something in French. Hmm... Looks like a French family descendant.
He pulled a hankerchief from his pocket and offered it to her. She took it and start to brushed her dress. He too tried to wiped those orange-ish thingy off his suit. "What is this thing exactly?" with his serious yet plain face, he asked her.