He looked at the chair Nida had nodded to, contemplating it for a moment. He liked his little hiding spot, but he supposed it would be easier to hear Nida if he was going to tell him more… And he was sure at some point Nida would want to return to the dance floor, and then he could go back to hiding. So he folded up the napkin he had his snacks in and transferred it to the table before pulling himself up to sit on the chair.

“And knowing how to dance made people like you?” Yeah, that was definitely a point Mono was bound to latch onto. A telling reaction, perhaps. But he kicked his legs a little as he looked back at the dance floor thoughtfully. “Yeah, I could tell. You’ve been dancing a lot and you look really happy when you do. A lot of people look really happy, actually. Even the people who look like they’re kinda bad at it.”