Enthusiasm is all Terrence is really looking for at the moment - they're both a few sheets to the wind tonight anyhow, and he certainly didn't take her for the practiced dancer type.

He's more than happy to let her pull him over and to join in, not exactly coming across as the most graceful himself at the moment.

It's... Nice.

For as carefree as Terrence has been pretending to be this entire time, he'd never actually stopped from his usual schedule and took a moment to prepare before they arrived. Had anyone..? How exactly can someone put their whole life on hold to spontaneously fight for the right of all life to continue..?

In this moment, at least, it doesn't really matter.