MARKed makes a mental note to maim Fujin when he gets the chance. Though he knows it'll be lost in his bad memory anyway...
Anyhow, there are more pressing matters at hand.
MARKed smiles faintly and continues blushing. He takes Amethyst's hand carefully, like he's afraid to break her or something. (
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"Errr... I doubt I'm a good dancer... So don't... ya know... expect much."
MARKed scratches his neck with his free hand.