There's something to be said for the fact that his thoughts aside, Alcide is trying so very hard to be cool, to keep things simple and upbeat. That isn't always easy for him to do when his heart's involved. And like it or not, whether he chooses to admit it or not, his heart is involved. He didn't mean for that to happen, but it did, somewhere, true to form for Alcide, he'd fallen hard and fast.

"Oh I haven't danced like that in a long time, not since I was... well, it's been awhile. But I used to like that, yeah." Alcide says with a nod. "Honestly, I'm just tryin' not to step on your feet right now. And you know, make sure you're havin' a good time."

His hands are at her waist and he's trying not to think about another time his hands were at her waist like this. It's just dancing. But wait, did she just ask him on a date? "Wait, did you? I mean... there is? A club. The one that's got the drugged alcohol?"