Dancing? Not one of Quinn's preferred activities, truthfully. Especially in front of people. When Quinn entered the room he hoped that the dance floor wouldn't come into play for the lesson, though.... why wouldn't it?

Quinn wrung his hands in front of him as he looked around the classroom. He wasn't sure if dancing with someone else would make things better or worse. Definitely stretching or doing jumping jacks while other people were dancing would be just... weird... right..? Quinn awkwardly stepped onto the very edge of the dance floor and just started... bopping? from side to side. This was weird. He felt weird. He stopped and stepped off the dance floor and bit his bottom lip nervously. He was trying to think of a way to move while also... not moving..? It made less sense the more he thought about it.