“Okay, so,” Gwen states after a pause, smiling just a bit like she has some big secret she wasn’t allowed to say anything about just yet. But now she can, and she’s fairly well excited about it.

In her own laidback way.

“Sam’s been teaching me. The last few times I hung out at your house while Simon and Anthony played video games. I know half of it? Roughly? But we got into this conversation about balance and dancing and that came up so I asked.”

That’s what Gwen does. If it’s something she wants to learn about, she asks questions. She studies hard. Researches. Does her best to understand as much as she can.

“Basically I think Sam teaching would be a great idea. Me, maybe when I’ve had some practice.”