[He picks up speed as he goes along, even outpacing the tempo of the song a bit. He also continues to just. Keep. Talking. About nothing, really, just dancing and how it could be a metaphor for mankind always being in motion, and also how maybe dance marathons weren't the worst idea after all. Typical Graham nonsense.
When the song ends, he simply stops, still holding onto Zelda, and looks confused. He doesn't seem to know what he should do now that a different sort of song was playing.]
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When the song ends, he simply stops, still holding onto Zelda, and looks confused. He doesn't seem to know what he should do now that a different sort of song was playing.]