The one and only. He's not even good at raving by the way. He spends most of the time in the club hanging out in some corner just watching and semi-dancing. He hates going near the larger groups of people. It's like, dude, what's the point? Why are you even here then? That's where I met him and whenever we go that's where he sticks to. Like, whatever, I just go in the mosh pits alone. Can you believe that shit. This man actually let his girl go through the rowdy mosh pits alone while he sits around in the corner just doing...whatever it is he do there. Observing. I wonder sometimes.
Shy people want/need love too!
The mosh pit could be a fear of being touched. ---