"Hey! So, uhm, this might be odd..." Jonah grinned bashfully as he pulled out a coin and offered it to the other. "You're a dancer, right? Would you mind giving me some pointers? I'm trying to be a bit more... sexy with my own moves", he explained. "You can be honest, by the way. If it's hopeless, just let me know", he reassured with a laugh.
"Si, I am a dancer indeed." Christian let out a soft chuckle, hearing the mans request. It wasn't that bad, maybe not what he had expected, but it wasn't the oddest request he had gotten that night. "Oh, mi amor, from my experience, no one is hopeless, they just need guidance." The Spaniard told him, taking the coin and slipping it into his pouch, then placing his hands on the blond mans hips, and guiding him to the middle of the floor "Why don't you show me what you've got? Then I can see where you need help."