"I love watchin' just fine...but I've two left feet, I'm afraid." He smiles at her, all charm and as much innocence one can muster in tight jeans in a nightclub. He does look Maera over--she's pretty enough for his tastes, but he's still feeling out the way of the land here. Best not to play cat-and-mouse for now.

Just make friends he can use later.

"But seein' all the lovely folk like yourself that come through these places is good enough for me."