"I'm glad," he grinned softly, admittedly not focusing on the dance as much as he could have. He had a million other things on his mind, and the mention of Thatch reminded him that he hadn't seen his brother at the faire, so he needed to hunt him down at some point. "Thatch is the tall one with thatch-colored hair, of course."

He gently led her in the steps, ready to cover for any missteps with his own moves, and faintly wished his brother Izou was here for this. "And how about the rest of your ship. Are they getting promoted this evening as well?"