And as always, he was the strong and silent--very, veeeeery silent--type. All throughout the party he was like this. How could such a pretty face be such a total stick in the mud. "Say, Kyosuke," She started, putting a hand on her hip, "Are you just going to stand there and not do anything? This has got to be the party of the millennium, the least you could do is mingle a little bit."