College wasn't used to Blues-dancing either, but not exactly for the same reason as Dev. In any kind of dance-related situation where young people of the opposite and same sexes were placed up against each other in a dimly lit room, College was more inclined to spend five minutes dry humping and then drag them off somewhere to eat each other's faces and various other extremities.
"Friend?" College echoed skeptically. "He wanted to take my head off when I asked you to dance."