Re: adrian's place; dietre & hugh
Hugh glanced back over at Sieglinde, bemused. "Definitely proud, maybe a trifle confused, but still proud, I think," the dog was a pleasant distraction from the thoughts about what this night might imply, or even this particular moment might imply, but he turned his attention back to the dance steps, and at Dietre referencing Dirty Dancing, his whole face burst into a grin.
"Yes, your space my space," Hugh straightened out his arms, working towards a not half-bad imitation of Patrick Swayze. He'd seen the film often enough, really. The serious expression dissolved into a quick grin though. "Granted I'm not certain I really want us to stay in our spaces," the quip came out quick, easy, and it was a heartbeat after he said it that he realized potential implications, and he bit his lip. "Um, So... We could give it a try anyway?"