Darcy & Talos
He helped her out, both arms going around Darcy and scooping her up a little - with these arms, he only needed one, but why not go all out? Then, smack, he planted a kiss on her cheek before setting her back down on dainty feet again.
"If you insist, ma'am," the Captain replied ever-so-gallantly. Let's not be fooled though, Talos was going to guess Rogers himself was really a freak in the sheets. But he wasn't about to spend too long thinking about it.
To the dance floor he went, and eased into something elegant enough to glide to with him leading. Unless Darcy decided she wanted to lead, then by all means. "It's a fun party, love," he said, slipping back into his own voice; it took effort to mimic someone else's voice and if he didn't have to, then he wouldn't - even if it probably sounded odd, Talos' accented timbre coming from Steve's body. "You did a nice job. A miracle you got everyone to loosen up."