( Jon laughs, then, a true laugh, and shakes his head. No, he's never been able to dance for all that he's good in battle with sword, knife, and bow and he thinks one should translate to the other and they absolutely do not. )

No, my lady, I've never been able to dance. I've always just stumbled over myself. As to what's proper, that damned drink tells me it's proper to bed you but I'd never bed someone who wasn't willing to go to bed with me. That said, I think these strange gods want us to bed one another.