[ Eh. He's had worse. His best friend prefers to communicate in annoyed grunts, after all.

But he takes it in stride, smile twitching about the corner of his lips as the opening notes to the next song start to play. Giving the man's hand a squeeze, he inclines his head slightly. ]

A pleasure, Altaïr.

We'll follow the rhythm of the music until you get the hang of it. Don't worry about getting every step right at first. It's easier once you can catch the rhythm of the movements.