A pause. "...you're right, I haven't. Where have I been."

Cayde folds his arms, watching in amusement as Richie grabs a rag and sets to work. "Now why didn't I think of that? -oh right. I don't usually have wild parties that end in glitter storms." He grins.

"Funny story- no strippers, but I guess our Agrii friends decided they wanted to be festive and so buckets of this stuff was falling everywhere. Outdoors. Indoors. I'm still not quite sure their true intention hadn't been to torment us."