Today was a day off and you managed to get Kevin out of the dorm. You walked with him calmly, well, as much as possible, given Day's dissatisfied babble. In the park, you noticed the pattern of waltz steps. -Kevin, can we dance? You asked with a smile, pointing to this diagram. Kevin rolled his eyes, but agreed anyway. Standing in front of each other, and putting one hand on your waist, and taking your hand with the other, he looked into your eyes. -Are you ready?