The brunet coaxed his body to move with the music, his feet working around Sophia with more fervor, and he tried to play more of a smile on his face, biting his lip while he tried to go through the motions and catch the tempo. He relaxed into the dancing and even allowed Sophia to spin around him, and he found a balance with her, them twirling around each other even though he wasn't a quality dancer. Her movements were experienced and full of soul, and his were neophytic and trying. Gareth found his wait into the beat and moved with her, himself becoming a compliment to her dancing. "This... isn't so bad," he bubbled. "I could do this."