Avery turned to watch what was going on, not expecting but then really not surprised by a sudden group number. Looks like he wasn't the only one thinking about choreography. It was good though, but of course, because it was a bunch of people who were into moving their bodies together once a week. He watched for a while, nodding along to the beat, and then slipped off the dance floor to go find another shot of that blue stuff until Lyra was back.