"Oh, it's nice to meet you! I'm sorry if we were too loud!" Annie replied apologetically. "But welcome! Both to the party and as a neighbor -- my husband Diego also lives here."

She pointed vaguely over towards the kitchen, which was probably wildly helpful in terms of determining which of the men over there she meant.

"So, um, the rule at this party is that you had to dress up or I get to shoot glitter at you." Sooooooooooooo...sorry, Arthur, for what was about to happen to you.