At times Rasui wondered what it would be like to see sounds as colours instead of smells, it was a far more common version of his synestheisa that seemed interesting. Dancing would be a spiral into another world as shapes and colours overtook the air around them. That was not to say that dancing didn't cause the colours of the dancers to become more prominent. The more he moved with Reagan, the more she looked like a glowing star amongst a dull room. If only others could see the beauty of all scents like he could.
Like two rivers flowing into one, Rasui helped create a more elaborate dance off of the moves Reagan had already been doing. His feet smoothly moving to match her pace. As the music stopped, he grinned back. Stepping back, he bowed to her as if they had been ballroom dancing the entire time. "I didn't mean to interrupt, but it looked like fun."