Aristophillia could only smile at Zepher's words towards their guide. She had a feeling she would have to keep these two apart for fear of fighting. She continued eating off her plate until Zepher tapped her on the shoulder. Ari responded with a questioning look before bending slightly to hear what he had to say. She gave a nod of her head when he finished speaking.<br/><br/>"Well, if you'd like to begin, you'll have to follow me onto the dance floor." She stood to her feet and made her way down off the platform and onto the hall floor. Almost instantly she was surrounded by bodies. Everyone wanted to touch her, or have a word with her. Of course, Ari smiled politely and attempted to push her way through the crowd towards the 3 rings of dance people. A woman, short in stature and a bit pudgey, noticed where Ari was trying to go and helped push her through.<br/><br/>Once Aristophillia made it to the outer ring, she was instantly drawn into the line. While she didn't know exactly what she was doing, she had enough sense to interlock her arms with those beside her and be led about in the circle. This being so new to her, Aristophillia couldn't help but laugh with glee: she felt almost normal, as if she wasn't about to go end her life. She didn't truly forget her duties, however, as every few minutes, she looked to Zepher, making sure to keep within sight of him.<br/><br/>After a good hour or so of dancing, she unhooked herself from the dancing circle and found her way to Zepher. Ari's face was flushed and she was out of breath, but she had a truly happy smile and a look of exhilaration in her eyes. "That was fun." She spoke between gulps of breath. "I've never done that before."