In a move he would never have expected from Verity, she stopped midstep and kissed him. Everett felt it only prudent to deepen the kiss a moment, hands going to her hips before returning them to a more traditional dance hold. And then he had them spinning again, taking care in the steps the way she would want him too. "What did I do to deserve such a gift?" He queried of her actions, still feeling the warmth of her lips echoing on his own.