"There--see? You're great at this."

John says it with a pleased chuckle as she starts to move in sync with him--and unwittingly, a similar thought flits through his head of moving in combat with his buddies. Two cogs in a machine, the bow and arrow working as one...

Gradually, his hands find their way back into hers as they keep moving. He guides one of hers to his shoulder, then sets his on her waist.

"...and just like that? You're dancing."