You were humming to yourself as you organised your things out in your cabin, minding your business, when the cabin door opened.

You turn to see Noah, and he’s got his usual unbothered face on. “Hey, genius, you need to teach me to dance. I heard Chris talking about the next challenge being a dance themed one, and dance isn’t my forte.” He says, folding his arms and shutting the door with his heel. This was gonna be a long night.