[He idly continues their casual swinging motion and if anyone could stop by and watch them, one may actually consider it to be cute. Although, clearly not enough to please their actual audience. Honestly though, Scott's not really thinking about how this action might be enough to please the portraits, rather that it's just enjoyable, especially hearing the light laugh coming from Aerith. Seeing her general ease helps him too. Feels like he's doing something right for once, especially after his past several screwups with a couple of friends earlier.

Scott knows that this won't last too long, especially if he has to be the one to describe the 'game', but it's a quiet moment that he appreciates. Maybe a moment he won't forget anytime soon.]

First time they deployed this particular tactic, but they are always pushy. Literally. I've seen people shoved into pods together.

[He confirms, somewhat expecting that smile on her to disappear or for stress to suddenly burden her shoulders. Except, she doesn't do either of those things, instead turning to him and giving him a not at all subtle wink. There's surprise from Scott, guarded eyes blinking behind his glasses, before he exhales loudly-- a sound mixed with a small laugh as he holds up his other hand for her to take.]

If we're holding both hands, could I have this dance? [...Despite being in an elevator, but at least it's spacious.]