"Do I dance," he asked with a raised eyebrow and small grin. "I suppose that depends on the type of dancing you are thinking about. Ballroom, no. Informal dance at a club," he asked with a teasing little smile. "I think I remember how to do that from my teenager days."

Arthur shook his head. "New York is good. When I have time I like going back," he admitted with a smile. Though, those times were far and few between at times.

There was no response to that other than a laugh at both the facial expression and the story. "Never trust someone if they say you can make it," he smirked.