Dance Floor: Luke & Open: Early-ish nearing mid-evening
"May I have this dance?" Luke couldn't help the almost goofy grin that formed across his face as he offered a hand out - palm up - to the person in front of him to take or reject as they saw fit.
While he didn't have a damn clue what had happened before the person had gotten here tonight he knew two things. The person looked - and smelled - like they could use to cut loose a little to relax and secondly, he was happy to help be silly with them even if it made him look like a fool for the night. If it helped the person feel more comfortable with being here tonight? It was totally worth him looking like a dork.
After all, it was only a good bit of a fun in form of a dance.