Care for a dance?
Shane looks at the other curious eyebrows raised. "Do you know how to dance?"
He rolls his eyes, suddenly feeling a little flustered to even ask this. He's not usually that nosy, but quickly adds: "Not in a Club, I mean classic, like waltzing?"
"Me? Yeah, kinda. Took a crash-course with my mom when we went to Vienna for her birthday a couple years ago." He hums over his can of ginger ale, trying not to look to interested in whatever the other is gonna say.








