[ When she puts her hand in his, he gives it a gentle squeeze and pulls Elena towards him, directing her to the dance floor. As soon as they get there, and just as he's about to slip his arm around her waist, and maybe stare into her eyes and tell her how pretty she looks (pretty enough to eat), the music switches to a fast number.
He rolls his eyes, lets out a pout (what a bummer) before he turns Elena around and wraps his arm around her, facing her to the crowd. The temptation to feed on her is totally there (it kind of always is?), but he's got some semblance of self-control left despite being curious about Sookie's brand of special blood earlier. He presses his mouth against her cheek, drops his head slightly and lets out a contented little hum as he nuzzles her neck. The veins below his eyes makes a naughty appearance, but he's got everything under control. He's not about to feed on Elena despite hearing nothing but the rush of blood pumping through her veins. Part of him thinks that it might be a good idea if they get back to discussing her need to protect people from monsters like himself, but he pushes the thought away. ]