He gave her a bit of a twirl as Celestina gave the song her best. Pulling her in, Zach caught her again, going back into the more normal steps. The grin was relaxed on his face, a happy expression as he simply enjoyed what they were doing. He nodded at her compliment with a small mouthed thank you. Bragging was Zach's style, but neither was lying. He wasn't going to pretend he wasn't better. They weren't at some social function that demanded such silly behavior.
"Not nearly enough of my friends agree with your last sentiment," Zach pointed out with a laugh, "Probably, it more has to do with dancing than me." He was also amused by the fact that dancing was often considered a bit of a metaphor for sex. It could be sensual, sexual, etc, but this wasn't for him. Besides the fact that Patience was a woman, he was leading and she was following, which was sort of like him being a top. And he was so not one of those.