He smiled and, holding onto her hand. started leading her through the first steps of one of the simpler two person dances for a male and a female that he had learned. It was a good one, he had been taught, to use to asses someone's skill. Because it wasn't well known enough to be insultingly familiar, or to seem to be too easy. But it was easy enough to pick up and follow, even for a beginner.

As for Nagihiko himself, as they started dancing, something started to come alive in his face. His smile seemed deeper than she'd ever seen, and more natural. It was as if when he danced he was... somehow more himself than most of them usually got to see.