Jasper tried to focus on Kate's hands over his, grounding himself in something familiar. He hid a small smile as a blush covered his cheeks at Kate comparing practicing with a sword to a dancer. He supposed that being watched as he practiced wouldn't be any different then what he was used to. When he had been trained, and when he had fought, there had always been eyes on him.<br/><br/>He nodded to answer Kate's question of whether or not she could watch. That would be something familiar, something he knew how to do. When the topic shifted to dance partners, Jasper almost choked.<br/><br/>"Kate I don't...I can't..." He started, a mild hint of panic in his voice before he stopped completely with a sigh, dropping his gaze once more.<br/><br/>"I can't dance." He wasn't sure if he was saying it because he didn't know how, or if he physically couldn't bring himself to dance, or maybe both. To him, dancing had always been something wealthy people did, he could remember being dragged (sometimes literally) to dances to be shown off. This may have coloured his opinion of dancing, it wasn't something he had ever even considered doing.