"Then I fear for both of our toes. But with luck both of our missteps shall spare our feet." He grins at her, amusement sparkling.

It's hesitant at first, remembering the steps in time to the music but the muscle memory is there filling in gaps he's forgotten. He can't say it's the most graceful he's ever been but so far, so good. "Rarely. Work usually left me far too busy to be allowed." His expression turns nostalgic, thinking fondly of the other Amis. "More time than not they would bring dancing to me."