Re: Dance Floor
R's heart warmed a little at the giggle, because everything that E did was cute, apparently.
"We can dance on the way over. I don't trust you not to fall over." He stepped in close and wrapped an arm around E's waist, taking his hand and starting them into a fast waltz almost on beat to the music (it was a little too fast for a good waltz but he would try), trying to steer him towards the drinks table.