Grinning, happy that Yolanda went along, Silas began to move to a beat in his head. The beginning was slow, something akin to a waltz as he'd pulled Yolanda closer, before moving on to something a bit more modern, which consisted of a bunch of random moves that didn't make any sense at all. He was laughing by the end of it, something that the others might have heard as he'd received a message thay halted his laughter.

Grimacing, he turned back to Yolanda. "I just got reprimanded," he explained. "Apparently, having fun wasn't part of the job." He rolled his eyes.