[This dance train isn't stopping. Metatron is just leading Michael around the hallway. He doesn't even know the right way to dance the waltz... At least he hasn't stepped on any feet.]
I'm dancing with you. [Obviously.] You asked.
[Casually twisting your words is fun. He smiles again as he looks down right at Michael's face. Come on, look at him.]
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I'm dancing with you. [Obviously.] You asked.
[Casually twisting your words is fun. He smiles again as he looks down right at Michael's face. Come on, look at him.]