[Peter looks at Sanji's hand on his wrist, wincing.]
... This feels like a mugging more than a dance...
[That's where his webshooters are, man! Easy with the goods. Is this a waltz? Looking at the other dancers, it looks like it's supposed to be some kind of waltz. Or is it a free-for-all? He's panicking a little, because he's immediately too aware that he's gonna embarrass this guy in front of everyone.
The music starts up, and he awkwardly tries to fall into some kind of step that doesn't involve stomping on his dancing partner's feet. Whether or not this works is for luck to decide; how is your luck, Sanji? As horrible as his?]
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... This feels like a mugging more than a dance...
[That's where his webshooters are, man! Easy with the goods. Is this a waltz? Looking at the other dancers, it looks like it's supposed to be some kind of waltz. Or is it a free-for-all? He's panicking a little, because he's immediately too aware that he's gonna embarrass this guy in front of everyone.
The music starts up, and he awkwardly tries to fall into some kind of step that doesn't involve stomping on his dancing partner's feet. Whether or not this works is for luck to decide; how is your luck, Sanji? As horrible as his?]
I'm Peter, by the way. Uh. Nice to meet you?