S-sure. [Of course, when it came time to follow those steps, he felt a lot less confident. He looked around for a moment, trying to figure out what to do with the sweater that he was holding. Fortunately, the mirrored walls had some railings, so he stepped away quickly to put it there, and then walked back to the two of them.]
[Swallowing his nervousness, he looked at her hand expectantly. But then it hit him that he was "leading" so he should probably be the one to get into position first. Very stiffly, he placed his hands just as he had seen Ribbons do. The close contact was obviously more than a little nerve-wracking, as he avoided making eye contact.]