[Elena is flawless, moving with the beat in a blur. Reno's heart raced, sensing she entered a new mode, one he hadn't quite expected her to reach yet. The move is brilliant, using what she knows in new ways, nothing at all like the sterile but solid education they had all gotten at the Academy.

She almost got him, too, at the very edge and the only way he could save himself from unceremoniously landing on his ass is to jump with all his power behind it, somersaulting over her and landing on the other side.]

Oh, so you want to dance?

[He hasn't felt like this in... years now. The Tower seems to melt away for him, all the worries and cares and he is grinning, like nothing had happened between Wutai and now. Monsters were one thing, but another person of this skill... it's exhilarating with blood pounding and giddy euphoria, reminding him of exactly why he had become a Turk in the first place.

Standing there, he considers his options.]

A little faster, Elena. Make me feel it in the morning.