Grey follows Robin to the barre. "The turtleneck look good," he says, bending his knees as gracefully as he could. He turns to Robin, noticing his nearly-perfect ballet form. A touch embarrassed, Grey speaks up.
"Can I ask you something?" he says, a little red in the face, "I'd really like to impress my girlfriend by getting better at ballet. Could you help me with my form here?"[/i]