Conversely, Blues was a man known for making his feelings known, though they usually were not as bright or pleasant as what he was feeling today. Every single time he glanced around the room and caught someone's eyes he knew that this moment was one he'd remember for a long time even if he knew deep down he could probably never do it justice in song. Whenever he looked down at Indie he could feel his heart swell, and while the feelings weren't as intense as when they did things the way they'd wanted to he was still bowled over by how damn good it felt to actually share the joy.
"I doubt that any first dance song can be cheesier than what they played in that chapel in Vegas," he laughed, remembering the ridiculous cover of Elvis Presley's I Can't Help Falling in Love With You that they had said their original vows to. Of course, when the music actually started he couldn't stop the smirk that came to his face at just how appropriate her choice was. He wondered if she remembered about the Vegas chapel and picked it because of that, or if it as just coincidence.
Resting one arm around her waist as he took Indie's hand, he followed her out onto the dance floor and began to sway - though he wasn't the most graceful of dancers he did his best to make it look good. "It's pretty damn perfect, I think."