Ballet was one of the kinds of dance Zach had never dabbled in. There were clubs for so many kinds of dance, but ballet wasn't really one of them. It needed formal lessons even more than the rest, more of them too - for him anyway. Dancing came easier now, new forms, than many other things because he had learned so much, but Zach felt ballet was different.
"There are a lot of people," Zach agreed, "and it is quite loud. Loads of people don't like going. I haven't really found a place to dance I dislike, yet." It was too much fun for that. And for him, personally, clubs were good places to find guys sometimes, when he went to those clubs.
"If either of you want my help teaching Theo how to dance, I'm all yours," Zach offered, "though I'm more likely to be a pupil than a teacher for ballet. Are you teaching him ballet?" Perhaps it was a bit immature, but the thought of Theo in tights...Zach couldn't help but smile.