Torie was very patiently oblivious to Reginald's counting of steps. He seemed to settle into the rhythm after a moment and she listened with rapt attention as he explained his position at the paper. "I shall keep that in mind." Torie wasn't so sure she'd need a tour of the Prophet office any time soon, but she would keep it in her back pocket for certain.

"Weird, no." She laughed, spinning out and back in. "Astronomy. I love astronomy and the stars. And I play a pretty piano, but I have a terrible singing voice." She smiled slowly. "Oh, and I'm learning the harp." It wasn't quite as easy as she would have liked, but she was determined. "The same old boring things we ladies are supposed to be good at." Maybe not astronomy so much, but Torie would never tire of the stories or the constellations or using her telescope to watch the heavens. "I do suppose courting your brother might count as a weird hobby." She teased lightly, stifling a grin. "But only time will tell." She added as the song ended. "Come, let's get another drink and I can bore you some more." She teased lightly, tugging him with her.