Sephiroth was busy tidying the bits of lobster shell when Desiree approached him. He nodded at her and picked up a cloth napkin to wipe his hands on. Then he rose to his feet and took her hand, escorting her to the dance floor.
“This is a nice venue.” He stated quietly. “I hope you are enjoying yourself.” He took her hands in his, placing them in position before beginning to lead her through a slow gentle dance.