[ Linking their arms, looking as natural as they can, Peter leads them to the dance floor. He likes all sorts of music, even if, in his experience, most of the tunes aliens races had developed lack a little punch.
The song playing on the train veers more toward the classic, and he holds one of Natasha's hands while placing the other on the curve of her hip. He tries not to think too hard about how the last time this happened, it was with Gamora. He figures that Natasha will let him know if she's uncomfortable. ]
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The song playing on the train veers more toward the classic, and he holds one of Natasha's hands while placing the other on the curve of her hip. He tries not to think too hard about how the last time this happened, it was with Gamora. He figures that Natasha will let him know if she's uncomfortable. ]