Damien's frown is rather adorable, so much so I must resist the urge to giggle and give hir a peck on the cheek.

"I didn't get that much practice at it in the waking world, seeing as how I was usually playing the music folks were dancing to. But when I did I never heard any complaints from my partners."

"I was just curious... there are very few people I knew that could dance a waltz or a swing, let alone execute a tango." I explain as the dance winds down. "Kent's not a great dancer, Dorian is usually busy and Lucien..." Dammit, getting melancholy. I was just thinking that maybe, if you were..." If what? It's been a year. A year of only talking to my friend in dreams.

"I just miss your face, okay?" I mumble, and give Damien a hug.