8:55 ᴘᴍ - ꜰᴏʀᴅ + ʀᴏʀʏ
Ford laughed, thinking of how he'd just been talking to Andi abut something similar. "Thanks. I wouldn't mind the hat so long as it's not too hot outside, but the cane is actually kind of a pain. I keep leaning it against things and almost forgetting it. Fashion, am I right?"
He held out his elbow in what he thought was a fair approximation of the style that fit his outfit and then led the way to the dance floor. The song was a sort of medium tempo thing, nothing too complicated, and when he turned to her, he opened his arms for her to fit into whatever position seemed most comfortable to her. "I don't really remember fancy steps and stuff, sorry. But I haven't stepped on anyone yet tonight, so that's something."