(She can walk in on his dance routine lol)
Puck groaned, as if it was tedious. When she lifted him, though, he gave her little trouble, "dragging" himself to stand.
"Fiiiiinnuuuhhh," he whined, though it really wasn't a big deal. "It'll be easier with music," he said, pulling out his phone. He scrolled through, until he found a song he actually had a
routine to.
He began the song, putting the volume up and putting it on the floor. He stepped away from his new audience, giving himself room. When his cue came in, he immediately fell into the rhythm, moving with each beat and flowing with the music. He put himself completely into it, forgetting his company completely. Finally, when his song ended and he performed the final move, he stood panting and starting to sweat.
"Eugh, now I'm all gross," he said, laughing. He always loved dancing, but preferred clubs and parties to performing. But it was a little hard to do that with no music and two people. That would have to do.