Shiro's ears jolt straight up and beside them his sleek tail POOFS into something a squirrel would be proud of. Color flushes across his nose and cheekbones.

"Well, Earth has a lot more than I know, but..." his voice deepens a notch and his tail jitters in its fluff. "I'd be happy to give you some lessons sometime. There are three in particular, and one bonus I can think of at the moment: the waltz, foxtrot, and tango, for sure. I'll talk to some people and see if I can get music. Did you have a time or place in mind?"