For a moment there was a complete loss as to what to do. Logically it should not be very hard to go from standing in a dance club to actually, y'know, dancing. In fact, it should be a pretty simple transition. Right?
So he just stood their uncertainly for a full moment, scratching the back of his head, before shrugging and grabbing Eve's hand again to step onto the actual dance floor. Might as well just jump in feet first and see what happened after that. No doubt Eve would tell him if he was doing something completely wrong.
The song was far from unknown, at the beginning of the year it had been all over the radio. Which made things easier. Okay, so it really did not, and he looked like an idiot, but oh well.