Istredd assumes that they have time to talk about any number of things, and they may come up as they go. They aren't the best at being upfront, they've both learned that, so it will take effort to break out of that habit. He wants them to try. It's a work in progress. Soon enough they'll have to talk through some conflict here and there, but at least they'll attempt to do better from here. Maybe he's being hopeful.

Right now though they are in a positive place and happy and Istredd wants to wallow in the glow. He laughs out loud at the bow and in a similar silly fashion he pretends to curtsey just to make Lucifer laugh too. Anyone watching the two of them would know that any doubts about their situation should be clear after this. They are beyond obvious.

He takes his hand and tugs him toward the dance floor. Istredd smiles at him and then pulls him close. "How about you let me lead?" Not something he often actually wants to do, due to his discomfort, but he's flirting. He does know how to do formal ballroom.

They've been sleeping in the same bed since this began so it's not like this is the first time they've been this close, but it feels intimate. And everything is new.