When the closest thing to a ball you've been to is your senior prom, and when that took place at the community college gymnasium, a grand masquerade ball is pretty impressive.

"Lucky for me you're not a bad teacher then." Finally she is fully caught in the motion and rhythm of the dance, of the swirl of bodies around them, and feels confident enough to stop watching the room and watch Ezio. She does pick things up easily, but there's something about dancing with Ezio that is now effortless. Even with his face behind a mask, she knows the motions of his body well enough to anticipate what he'll do, even with her hand only on his shoulder.