Bee's ability is working rather well in this dream - odd, since it's usually so dulled, but it does help her find people she knows, which is very important for party survival. Tim's perch over in the corner is just what she needs, away from all the people in the strange costumes - she likes her own getup just fine, it's silly and attention-catching, but it suits her. She flutters over to her masked, suited friend, and helps herself to the punch bowl.

"Hi," she greets him with a little smile. "I don't like parties either. Well, unless I know everyone. But even the people I know are dressed up funny here. And it's... well. There's something odd. Sorry, I babble when I'm nervous. Are you all right?"

She can see that he's not. She can sense it. But it wouldn't do to just open up with 'what's wrong'. And maybe he doesn't want to talk about it.