“Of course I have,” he said with a low, seductive laugh. Sure, he’d never before done much dancing, and if he could choose between napping and activity he’d usually pick napping... but these primitive cultures went absolutely insane for dancing. It was such a surefire way to charm others that he couldn’t avoid it.

“We aren’t doing partnered dance, so the only interesting ones are the sexy ones.” He snapped his fingers, conjuring uptempo music out of the air. Hades’ posture corrected as he began feeling the music out with his hips. The gold chains and ornaments bobbed counter to his movements, the silk conforming to his body as a breeze picked up.

He moved into a dance far before the time of the people here that stuck out to him based on it’s sheer sensuality. Thousands of years ago, when he’d first tried again to take a partner... to see if they could live in harmony. He’d fucked them a mere week after joining their clan.