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"Never did too many video games," He admitted and rubbed the back of his head. "Music I'm all too familiar with."
"Because you can dance?" Ross suddenly piped in cheerfully, grinning at him. When he was about to deny, she jumped in again. "Stop denying you can dance Remus. I heard you." She said, and he looked away. "Ares stereotypes or not, you don't have to stick to what your siblings believe you should be. I saw you fighting Kye, I saw your feet moving the way they did."
He snorted and shook his head. "No one ever looks to an Ares guy and thinks he has brains, much less can dance. It's not the way of war-"
"Yes it is. Fighting is a dance," Ross cut in. "The way your feet move, the precision, the lightness, the sword movements. It's all a dance."