"I'd like that," he laughs when she mentions fresh baked cookies. "Not one to go out in crowds, are you?," he says softly. He gives a slightly mischievous grin. "You know, slow dancing isn't that bad. It's mostly swaying side to side with each other." He could say quite honestly that he wouldn't mind slow dancing with her. Rose, close to him, head tucked under his chin... He runs a hand through his hair, another idea coming to mind. " I could teach you, later tonight..."