Yeah, that's why.

(Will doesn't even have to say it this time around. The You're so dense was blatant in his tone of voice.

By the time the song's over, he's looking up at Nico and feeling a deep rooted warmth swarming his gut. He bites at the corner of his lip, chewing at it thoughtfully. Then he lets go and smiles easily.)

It's too bad I can't play and dance at the same time. I'd totally make you dance with me and have you stand on my feet too.