I... uh... haven't danced in decades, actually, Mr. Glitch. My son's wedding was the last time, and the time before that... I don't even remember."
He eyed Glitch's outfit. "Well, it's a shame your clothes got torn, but if you don't have any others right now, I'm sure no one's going to complain. If I could introduce you to someone... maybe if Miss Elliot shows up. She's... a very sweet person, she wouldn't mind your clothes. If... she dances, which... I don't know."
Frank knew Glitch could ask Metatron for new clothes, but mentioning that now might only make him feel bad.