Tanek & Clara
Tanek finally blinked when Clara made a pirouette, the spell of sweaty intensity broken. He was easily impressed and in this state moreso, so he let out a drawn-out "Wooowww..." He then attempted his own pirouette, arms above his head and all, but his was decidedly shakier.
Nevertheless, when he stopped, Tanek was smiling broadly. "Cool!"
It seemed he was about to chase off to get her drink, but then paused. "They call it a light beer because it's light on alcohol, right? Not light on calories or something? Or does it contain no alcohol? Is that why you're drinking it? Aren't you, like, drinking drinking?"