Gerry can't help but laugh with delight as she matches his energy. Nothing like dancing with someone who's willing to get weird with it. He kicks and twists in time with her, on the opposite foot from her so that they criss-cross almost dangerously sometimes. He adds a weird little spin for flare. He nearly trips over a chair at one point. Gerry flails about for several entire songs, seeming to barely tire before finally winding down after the third song.

"Phew!" Thoroughly tossed hair sticks to sweaty skin in a few places as he laughs breathlessly. An arm is thrown over Carolina's shoulder. "You picked that up quick! That was wicked."