
Rᴇᴍᴜs Aɢᴏsᴛɪ
"Well," He muttered, "at least you guys can't record this for later embarrassment." He commented with little hope. He doubted this would end quickly and be forgotten. He set his phone down on the bed and hefted himself to his feet. "I'm not doing anything fancy."
"Not asking you to cause neither of us will dance with you," Ross mused with a smirk as she leaned forward eagerly, waiting.
He rolled his eyes at her then stuck his tongue out. "Not asking you to," He replied. "It's really simple, about anyone can learn it. Mainly because its just kicking your feet around in a fancy way. It's an italian sort of folk dance called the Pizzica. Heard of it?" He spread his arms questioningly.