[Good Guy Yata... That gets him a small smidgen of respect, and Cynbel stays quite and out of the way while he watches them both, trying to figure out what he's doing wrong.]

My! You mastered it so quickly, Miss Yang. Does that make you a better dancer than Mr. Yata?

[For once, that's not a jab at him, but a genuine sign of confusion. Isn't this supposed to be kind of hard?]

But really! How did you do it? There's no trick to it, is there?