Porthos grasps hold of Sawyer's hands, beaming warmly even though he knows he's about to wander into a ridiculously ill-thought out decision given his lack of grace when ti comes to dancing. "Only dancing I know is what Aramis has taught me. So, bit of a waltz thing. I mean," he clarifies, "I know the sort where two people get their bodies together and just move to the rhythm, but I think everyone knows that sort."