Seven hesitated, pausing for a moment before she reached out to take his hand with her augmented one. Dancing was listed on the social lessons that the Doctor had constructed for her, but it was one she had yet to get to. A necessity she didn't necessarily see purpose in, even if she could dimly — very dimly — recall twirling about the corridors of the Raven while pretending to be a ballerina.
"I am inexperienced in this activity. You will have to demonstrate the movements."