A slight look of surprise was seen across his face when Buffy spoke of once having had an ice skating instructor, yet instead of chuckling John found himself smiling once again. "Well I suppose it seems fitting; given your natural grace and pose, that you once were an ice skater. Have you gotten the chance to go skating at all since taking on the mantle of hero?" The question wasn't raised in jest, but as a sincere inquiry. It had been years since Grimm found himself with much in the way of free time, but if there had been something he was passionate about before becoming a Marine he may have at least sought out every available chance to enjoy revisiting it once more.
Pausing to take a sip of his own drink the man nearly choked when she remarked about him having a possible future as a dancer. Still after finally catching his breath Reaper started to chuckle and flashed her a bright smile. "Oh I'm glad that I've gotten the chance to dance with you as well, but sadly I doubt that dancing professionally is in my cards. Maybe cooking though. I mean if I ever retired from active service. I always did enjoy working in the kitchen; and my old squad seemed to enjoy it too. Granted the food normally served was barely edible so perhaps they were simply thrilled to eat something that didn't taste like cardboard."