Continuing the hustle he stared at Jimmy incredulously. [i]Poor guy doesn't know the funk[/i] he thought to himself. Katsuo glanced at the man as he was looking over in a different direction. He paused as he thrusted his left foot back, stretching it behind his back. He reached for it with both of his hands, reaching behind his back. As soon as he finished that move he returned to doing the hustle. He stared Jimmy dead in the eyes. 

"Funk! It is the greatest feeling in the world! The sweet mixture of rhymic jazz and the sweet soul music got together and embraced tenderly!" Dramatically pointing upwards again at nothing, he returned back to dancing. "It got the groove ball rolling ya dig? And it gave birth to the greatest genre ever! [b]DISCO! That's right![/b]" Speeding up his dance he beamed ear to ear, "[b]The D-I-S-C-O! THAT IS THE FUNK! A WAY OF LIVING![/b]" Spinning again, keeping his heels from touching the ground he noticed some figure that was being stared at by Jimmy earlier.

He cocked his head in that direction and shouted, [b]"COME ON DOWN AND... DANCE!!!"[/b] Katsuo threw both of his arms in the air. Quickly bringing them down he glanced at Jimmy, realizing he asked some things. Wagging his left index finger, "Don't worry, just relax in the sweet groove! Let it wash through your soul!"

[i]Wait, but what about American Law School!? I've still got the University Exam! And I'm not even sure I'm in America or not! I hope I'm in America. I could take the University Exam in America right?[/i] he thought in horror. Katsuo returned to dancing as he pondered upon the subject. [i]Well just relax for now, you can't tell the risk anyway.[/i]