Evan couldn't help but shoot the Professor a look when he commented on his shoes. "...Thank you, sir." WAS Professor Gunter judging him on how well he could match? Was this a test? Did the Ravenclaw just FAIL?

He was debating if he should just quietly switch into his school shoes and say those were what was comfortable, but class was starting and now it would be too obvious so he just... moved his bag momentarily on top of them. Now no one could SEE the 'nice shoes'.

Uhm. But yes. Dancing, that was what they were doing now. Which... honestly Evan was a decent dancer, having done plenty of practicing with Chase and Noah over the years. But he wasn't particularly SURE if he wanted people to know that about him because for some reason it felt... embarrassing to him. Perhaps it was because it didn't fit his aloof image. Which was also silly given the fact Evan did not like that image, he just didn't know how to shake it.

Either way... he would be starting small. With some stretches as he moved onto the dance floor - it was good to stretch before physical exercise anyways. He would admit to momentarily being distracted by Professor Gunter's moves and he paused for a fraction of a second as he ... blinked .. before remembering the instructions were explicitly to keep moving. So he continued his stretches.

And debated how much he really wanted to let lose. Maybe with a partner, but for now this was enough.