If one had to ask whether Leon had ever danced or held someone close before, the answer would be yes.
In his past life as Haru, a CEO and a well known personality, he was invited to countless weddings and high profile events. Celebrities often approached him first, asking for a dance before anyone else could.
He learned more styles than he cared to admit.
From old Victorian ballroom forms like the Viennese Waltz, the Imperial Quadrille, and the Mazurka, to refined modern etiquette dances like the Foxtrot, Slow Waltz, and the classic formal Tango.
He got it all engraved in him.
At one point, people even mistook him for a professional.
"Let's dance then." Leon said, placing the Elven core carefully into his pocket before glancing at Layla with a soft smile.
Layla smiled back, clearly pleased. She extended her right hand toward him.
Leon took it gracefully, with the same refined motion he had mastered in his past life.
