Box. Clockwise. Got it. [ Yang is good at listening to directions. she's got a pretty good feel for her own personal space, too, but being in an unfamiliar environment, undertaking a new set of moves, while wearing clothes she isn't fully comfortable in all adds up to make the execution of those instructions stilted and strange. no doubt it's going to be noticeable. ]

Sorry... [ that's as much an apology as the look on her face as she smiles over at Barriss. she does indeed peek down a few times. likewise, glancing around them, with a turn of her head, to make sure she isn't going to take a step and collide with any other dancers. luckily, the far more experienced crowd is giving them space, having sniffed out the total novice that dared enter their midst. ]

You know, if this was a squaredance, they wouldn't be staring at me like that. [ there's a couple of beats. ] I'm joking. I haven't done that since I was like 12.