[He grins, certainly leading the dance, but he will at times steal a kiss in return. The cheek, Emet's lips, or his forehead.]

I hope you do forgive me the cruelty then, I cannot have you here before me and help myself from romancing you.

[He keeps the steps simple, because really the main point is just to have Emet in his arms and enjoying his company, getting to hold him, look at him closely, act for a moment like a romantic little night is normal.]

It's a terrible failing of mine, but I blame you entirely for being irresistible.