He thought that he wouldn't be in the mood for any kind of party either, but it's strange. The moment he stepped inside, his mood improved, and he couldn't even think to leave. When he found Mary, he couldn't think of anything else but hold her in his arms.

So this is perfect. The way she holds onto him, how he can envelop her completely with his arms wrapped around her, their cheeks brushing against each other. He lets out a soft sigh, eyes sliding closed, his voice warm and peaceful. "Dancing with you is wonderful."