[ How did he know he wouldn't be happy about this, even though they're now officially dancing like he wanted? His pride flares up in that second-- his hold is light on Barnaby's hip after that initial spin and those fngers slip easily out of his grip, and hey, if he wants to ruin what was a perfectly executed pair position, he can go ahead. Kotetsu's eyebrows knit, finally bringing himself to face Barnaby against the slowly turning backdrop of people and a half-lit dancefloor they seem to be gradually approaching. ]
Ehhh? What part of this isn't 'properly'? And what's the big idea with that, huh? [ Flexing the fingers of his now-empty left hand to indicate Barnaby letting go-- what gives, really? It isn't like they're stumbling; Kotetsu's leading without a hitch (other than his partner not co-operating), his steps are careful, they're almost in time. ]
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Ehhh? What part of this isn't 'properly'? And what's the big idea with that, huh? [ Flexing the fingers of his now-empty left hand to indicate Barnaby letting go-- what gives, really? It isn't like they're stumbling; Kotetsu's leading without a hitch (other than his partner not co-operating), his steps are careful, they're almost in time. ]