He had fun dancing with her. In any normal situation, he would have moved in for a kiss, but given that she wasn't into him, he settled for just dancing close and started to sing the lyrics during the last couple rounds of the chorus, as awful as it sounded coming from him, the alcohol had shed all inhibitions.

"[i]You made a wish at 11:11.. I held your hips at 12:34..[/i]"

He could swear he saw her sigh for a split second. Something seemed to be bugging her, but he wasn't sure what.

"[i]There was a kiss just waiting to happen[/i]" he sang along, just going with the flow and raising their hands up above their heads to spin her.