..No. [ They all weren't the type for dancing if the fully functioning bar in their guild hall was anything to go by. ] There were times where we were able to relax. The place we went to most would be the beach, but it isn't very fun for Juvia. And they were usually short. We are known for causing trouble. [ In a weird way it makes her kind of proud to say that, despite the implications of their reputation.

It's this moment she chooses to take a sip from her drink as she mulls over her choices. The romantic part of her brain, arguably the dumbest, screams slow dancing just for the chance to be closer to him. ] Juvia.. [ Speaking of, dancing like a middleaged dad should not sound appealing, at all, coming from Peter's mouth.

Mouth!! ] Juvia wants to.. [ Mouth!!! Her eyes stare at his lips far longer than necessary. Not in a tension filled "We need to kiss immediately" kind of way, but the "I'm suddenly hyper aware that we've kissed before, and now I can't stop staring at your lips?" kind of way. Juvia has the decency to look away when realizing it, clearing her throat and trying her hardest to enthusiastically stay on topic. ] ..To learn everything. All of your moves. Anything you want to give to Juvia, she will take!