Despite all appearances, the scruffy, loud mouthed, foul mouthed, uneducated tavern brawler has a will of iron when he wants to... and when it doesn't involve women. But he also actually kind of likes dancing.

As such, there's not much resistance when he starts bopping along to the beat more obviously, starting to push up from his seat.

"Refined, huh? I'd say, looking at you, you shake your skinny little elfbutt just fine."