"Okay, sorry that I fail so hard" he says, trying a bit of self deprivating humour. "We've been flying, we've been dancing for ages now. I'm kinda out of ideas" he confesses "I don't think your the type to sit down and tell me all about yourself but we could try that if you like" He says, holding her claw gently as to stop her from hitting him again. He puts a claw on her shoulder and begins the dance again, waiting for her judgement.