To be honest, Lucian doesn't favor this type of dancing either. He more prefers old world dancing. But doing this helps him blend in with young people of today. "That's okay. It's easy to do. You'll get the hang of it." He gives her a smile when they stop dancing. "See? I knew you would get the hang of it." A random snippet of conversation come to Lucian. Something about black moondust. Illegally taken vampire blood that had been powered. A perverse reworking of the vampire's greatest intimate move of letting their sexual partners or consorts drink from each other.  In humans even a small amount causes a feeling of euphoria and heighten senses. Some had even become so addicted to it that they had to decided to become a vampire, laws restricted them or not. "Do you come here often?," he asks when she looks back to him.