[ He knows who Idris Elba is, thanks. He's seen Pacific Rim. ]
Oh. He's an actor though, right? Not a singer?
[ He knows who he is, but not anything else about him. She's not wholly wrong about his level of ignorance.
Nobody's paying them much attention — Benedict has lost some of the fascinating appeal he'd had immediately after he left the monastery now that everyone has learned once more how boring he is — so he can just continue to stand with her and do nothing. But he feels a little bad about it. Danielle likes parties, and yet she's standing here with him, keeping him company, and all he's doing is bringing the mood down. He tightens his arm around her slightly, bringing her closer against his side, and looks down at her. ]
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Oh. He's an actor though, right? Not a singer?
[ He knows who he is, but not anything else about him. She's not wholly wrong about his level of ignorance.
Nobody's paying them much attention — Benedict has lost some of the fascinating appeal he'd had immediately after he left the monastery now that everyone has learned once more how boring he is — so he can just continue to stand with her and do nothing. But he feels a little bad about it. Danielle likes parties, and yet she's standing here with him, keeping him company, and all he's doing is bringing the mood down. He tightens his arm around her slightly, bringing her closer against his side, and looks down at her. ]
Do you...want to dance?