Remus Lupin | Nebula
Dancing it seemed was more just moving how you liked as long as it seemed to fit with the beat of the music. At least that's what she gathered from both watching Remus and the people around them. It was a strange custom, to devote one's self to simply moving in time with the rhythms of the music that filled the air - but she supposed it could be considered a worthwhile effort since it got you moving, and in a place like this, Nebula found that was something that was not always as easy as it could be elsewhere in the galaxy.
"I can appreciate some music," She said after a few moments trying to consider how best to answer his question. Music was not new to her, she'd been exposed to it mostly later in life, but she knew what it was - just as she knew that there were many who appreciated it. The Guardians in particular, which made her relationship with music that much more complicated. But she was far enough out from those losses, she had regained her sister and the Guardians had been restored and so music was not something that reminded her of the hollowness quite as much as it once had.
"I have not heard much of what has been played tonight though," She admitted, because though she'd heard some music before her experience was perhaps a little limited.