Perhaps it's time to move a little faster then-- Rhus knows dirty dancing as well, he was taught that well before he even met Haurchefant, but he rarely reveals any part of his life before he arrived at Eorzea. He simply speeds up his pace, gradually to ease Rhys into it, and tucking the man against him more just in case he needs the stability. Rhus may be much shorter, but he's definitely like a solid wall.

"An old friend taught me, a nobleman." The bastard son of a nobleman, but close enough. "Told me I'm much better off leading, given how short I am compared to many others, and their shoulders too high for myself."