Sam had only been there to enjoy something warm to drink, smiling mostly to himself as he watched and listened to Zevran's group chatter among themselves about dancing. When he actually started to teach his Kestrels - that was the word he had called them, yes? - Sam found himself a bit mesmerized. Whatever Zevran was doing it was not like any of the other dances Sam has seen so far.

Some of the movements have him tilting his head to try and see it better, as if the new angle would help him understand how it worked. A couple times he notices that he's caught watching, which has him blushing slightly, but no less interested in watching.

After a time though Sam gets up to move closer so he can watch better. "How... does that even work?"