"Hey! Wait!" Gareth chased her onto the dancing area, but he was a little reluctant to dance. He didn't know how to dance extremely well, for he did the stray jig here and there but actual dancing was a mystery to him. Harker followed her despite his lack of expertise, and he attempted to dance with her anyway. The upbeat, celebratory music possessed his feet, and around her he went, himself trying earnestly to dance. "I hope you know, my lady, I cannot dance." He exhaled and supposed going with his spirit would give him the most passion in his untaught movements, simply expressions of soul rather than of any trained finesse. Anxiety followed him even there to the dance floor, for then he hoped he wouldn't make a fool of himself for dancing badly.