Kyrie | Jakob
"Don't worry... I'm not very good either." Jakob grinned as he nodded to her suggestion of location. Once settled in he sort of just moved in something of a swaying motion to the beat, something that could barely be called dancing. It wasn't a slow song after all, so he wasn't going to pull her close and make it awkward, yet.
The only thing that Jake had for him was balance. He spent a lot of time running as a kid, and he'd learned to fight early on. So, while he had no moves on the dance floor, he at least wasn't falling over himself. "You do look very nice today." Jake informed her after a moment.