Peter B | Claire
Peter wasn't entirely certain party animal was the right word for what he was, but you know he could handle that, especially if it got Claire giving him a look like that - he didn't mind at all that she was teasing him. It was fun. And that really was the whole point of the night, wasn't it? To have a good time.
He laughed when she gave him that expectant look, like he was supposed to ask her to dance now. It was a good thing he'd already made peace with the idea that he'd be dancing with her that night, he just hoped he didn't make her laugh at him too much for it all. "Guess you're not wrong," Because he wasn't busy and if she wanted to dance with him? Well Peter could be a little slow at times but he wasn't stupid.
"Let's see what kind of moves you've got." He held out a hand to her and urged her toward where some of the others were dancing. This wasn't going to be a repeat of the past, he didn't have those moves anymore, but he could handle some dancing like this. Especially if it meant he got to be close to Claire.
"I'll warn you," He said as he wrapped an arm around her middle just a little, speaking lowly so she could hear him. "I'm a little out of practice."