Royal balls were never really that enjoyable for security detail. It was just another place for the team to do their job, after all.

But on this particular evening, one particular security agent (his name is Dale) is granted an early evening, which means - if he so chooses - free time to mix and mingle. Or just go home.

Of course, even security detail has to have fun once in a while.

And so there he is - standing awkwardly by the punch table, glass perpetually glued to his hand while he observes his surroundings.

Kinda like what he does on the job.