Unfazed by the expression on Eden's face and his words, Gabe scoffed. "We're the same height," he muttered, continuing to drag the other man towards the dancefloor. "And there's nothing tiny about me." The implication of those words were lost on the human as he finally found a spot for them amongst the other attendees, his attention stolen by the twirl and subsequent swerve to miss colliding with another couple.
With a laugh, Gabriel allowed himself to be pulled in close to Eden's body. "Maybe you're the one who can't dance," he said, draping one arm over Eden's shoulder as the other curled loosely around his back. "That's okay though. I won't ditch you for someone else."
Eden's breath tickled his ear as he spoke, and Gabe was unable to hide his amusement at the comment. "Which one are you?" he said playfully, beginning to sway in time with the music. While he wasn't a pro at dancing, he was passable enough and the current song didn't require moves fancier than stepping lightly from side to side. "And which one am I?"