Blaise was always available to dance with a pretty girl. Unless of course he had someone particular in his sights that night but today that wasn't the case. He was a free agent, completely void of responsibility to anyone other than himself.
He allowed Megan to lead him out to the dance floor, his eyes pulled to her form the entire time. The way she swayed took his mind off anything that might have been plaguing his thoughts. He closed his eyes as he felt her against him and allowed the music to take over his brain. When he opened them he ran placed his hands on her waist and ran them down to where they could hold her hips so she could use them to guide his rhythm.