Connor gives Ethan a look, knowing full well what he is up to.

It doesn't change the fact that he'd wondered several times throughout the night if he should ask. All Ethan's really doing is having the courage to bring up what Connor can't - won't. A small smirk finally tugs on his lips as he brings himself to his feet, all grace and poise, extending a hand in Lily's direction. "Ethan telling us what to do not withstanding, would you like to?"

Dance, that is. With him. Yes. .-.