Noct shrugs, a little bit awkward for a fleeting moment before he's laughing again at the absurdity of this little dance they're doing. Footwork has never been his strong suit, in dancing or fighting. He's off balance and tends to drag his feet. But he does his best to keep up.

"I hate it." He counters, shaking his head. "But it's nice not to have to worry about paparazzi or politics."