Derrick stood by the door frame and watched how the man's body moved and contorted to the rhythm of the upbeat music. The flow of his body was so soft and elegant yet so loud and lively. Derrick's dark eyes settled on the man longer than expected, he still couldn't believe the beautiful Swan infront of him was his. But as a teacher he had to keep things professional. When the music stopped, slow clapping could be heard from Derrick. "That was good. Could use a bit more work on your arm movement." He teased.