[The young Ouji does in fact enjoy dancing — all of the Damashiis do — but he’s much too shy to ever really do it in public. That sort of thing was best left to his cousins Dipp and Peso. He was perfectly content to just stand on the outskirts of the crowd and watch Nagihiko, so when the dancer mischievously takes him by the wrist and pulls him onto the impromptu dance floor, he’s completely taken aback.]
E-ehhhh?! N-no, I couldn’t possibly—!
[But it’s too late to object, isn’t it? Aahh… what should he do?! He … rocks back and forth stiffly, not sure what to do with his hands.]
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E-ehhhh?! N-no, I couldn’t possibly—!
[But it’s too late to object, isn’t it? Aahh… what should he do?! He … rocks back and forth stiffly, not sure what to do with his hands.]