No problem. <3. End here?
Ambriel's smile lit up his face. The angel was so used to doing the wrong thing, saying the wrong thing or, most likely, disapproving of the wrong thing, that he'd begun to have a natural inclination for expecting the worst. Instead, he had done a good deed.
"Come on," he said, "we have a circle." On the dancefloor, Davian was dancing with Jae and some of his other friends and Ambriel was a part of them. John would have been a part of it as well, but he had decided not to at the last possible moment. Ambriel led them towards their corner and, as it turned out, Roland wouldn't even be the worst dancer of the group.