[ The bouncing, brash beat approaches the finish. Hei moves them easily around the floor, hugged up perhaps a little closer, their feet no longer bumping. He is smiling at her now, absorbed in the beat to the (seeming) exclusion of all else. Little by little, the cold annoyance lifts. Right now this isn't Korra. This is just a girl he's being agreeable with. Having fun right now isn't going to effect the outcome of anything in particular. ]
[ Except he'd thought that before, hadn't he? ]
[ He spins her, quick, up close and then away. Her hair is tousled and everytime she comes back against him he can smell it. All ...Korra-ish. Her face is filled with a giddy-serene joy that bounces off the groove and comes smashing together again. She's not a fairytale centerfold, like Amber; all mermaid-hair and secrets. But she has an immense charm. Not that he'll ever say it. ]
action;
[ Except he'd thought that before, hadn't he? ]
[ He spins her, quick, up close and then away. Her hair is tousled and everytime she comes back against him he can smell it. All ...Korra-ish. Her face is filled with a giddy-serene joy that bounces off the groove and comes smashing together again. She's not a fairytale centerfold, like Amber; all mermaid-hair and secrets. But she has an immense charm. Not that he'll ever say it. ]
Right. Just glide with it.
[ It's stilted, but it's a sideways compliment. ]