The thought was very true, around confidence and arrogance. Octavio honestly ran the line were closely, because he knew his own abilities along with his looks. Luckily enough for him, he had enough people in his life that kept him humble, and that theme seemed to have followed with people at the hotel.
Octane laughed softly as she did her little shimmy. Not that the man was complaining, or would complain regarding if he got to explore where the tan lines were hidden. Kate was ever so attractive, and especially fun to talk to. A night between the sheets with the woman he thought would prove very fun.
The hand in his, he pulled Kate close and intimate. "Just let me take the lead." He commented. "I assure you, I know what I'm doing." When you were the son of a rich family, you got not only piano lessons, but dancing. And onto the dance floor they went and Octavio was happily content and leading the lady of the evening in the spins and flourishes that brought the attention of the other patrons.
When the song or two were over, Octavio decided that he needed that little something to quench his thirst. Once they were at the bar he held up two fingers and turned his focus on Kate. "Was I satisfactory?"