Comfort her. It is the gentlemanly thing to do.

You sit next to Hyuna. You reach out and start rubbing her back, and just like that, Hyuna breaks into full-on sobbing. She lays her head on your shoulder as the tears stream down her face. You are unsure of what to do next. Perhaps in this case you are already 'doing' all that you can do. You are her shoulder to cry on, literally. You have no idea what that asshole Dawn said to her, but she is clearly a wreck. You keep rubbing her back. After 30 minutes, the crying slows. This isn't how you expected to spend your first night at the fuckfest. But sometimes the best thing to do is to be there for others, even at the cost of your enjoyment. After another 10 minutes the crying stops. Hyuna looks up at you. Her makeup is a mess, the mascara was all over her face. Even still, she was absolutely stunning. Her face was so close to yours, you could feel her hot breath against your lips. So close to actually kissing this goddess. Only a couple of inches, and your lips would meet hers. Just then, perhaps reading your mind, Hyuna presses her lips against yours and gives you a long, passionate kiss. You make out for what feels like an eternity. But before you know it, it is over. Hyuna breaks the kiss and immediately stands.

"I am so sorry! Thank you for everything, but I must go!"

You try to call after her, but she ignores you and runs out of the room. You are left alone at the bar.