Doctor and Dream
"Sounds like the perfect plan to me," Dream said. The only thing was he didn't get hungry, but he figured they could dance until she did or for a certain amount of time before they went to get some food.
He took her hand and lead her to the dance floor, placing his other hand on her waist and pulling her close once they got there, as he began swaying to the music. "So Doctor, how have you been?" he asked, genuinely curious what she'd been up to since they last spoke. He would've checked up on her, but well, he was mourning the loss of his dear sister.