Sylvain nearly purrs when his antics earn him those nice pets regardless. He picks himself up just enough look up at Felix, and it's plain something's caught his attention. It's definitely the dancing part.

"Of course I will. Who else is gonna be your personal espouser?" Did he ever think he'd end up getting to be like a lady at a jousting tournament, cheering for a handsome man's victory- and while on a boat? No. But he's not about to complain. Life is just strange like that sometimes.

"Hold on. You can't just drop something like 'dancing' and not elaborate. Since when do you dance?" A pause. "Wait, isn't Kyphon the angry, blue snake? Gara- Gero- whatever- the species is. Pretty sure he'll take a bite out of me first."