Justin stammers a moment, unable to think of a witty reply for her question about code...so he simply smiles.
The smile vanishes as they walk inside. He's never been in place that's so...much before. They didn't have places like this back home. He's even more surprised when Christina has them taken to a private table.
"There's dancing? Like...on purpose?" he says, a little nervous. He's so not a dancer.
"Do you dance?" he asks.
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