"We are doing the tango." Obviously. "Now stop fretting and look me in the eyes. We need to sell this. Love. Passion! Jealousy." That said, he suddenly tilted Remus to bend him backwards, but only for a beat of the song, then he was back to marching. Not exactly the most accurate tango in the world, but whatever. It was mostly about selling face, he knew that much, so he stayed as serious as he could and tried to hold Remus' gaze.

"Just listen to the rhythm."