He feels like he's getting a lot more courageous by the second right now. Jim's admitted to wanting to be out here dancing with him and they've been drinking and dancing and the whole atmosphere is ridiculous right now. He feels like he can't be blamed, especially when instead of dancing more, he leans in and presses his lips to Jim's, just the once, just a shade more than chaste.

And then, on the heels of that, reality comes crashing back in and he chastises himself for being so stupid, wiping his lips with his palm and heading out of the crowd, back towards the bartender.