"We'll make it work," Harry promises. Yeah, well... It's not a job Harry's interest in giving Neil anyway, but it's nice and flirty to pretend it is.

Music is evidently a good subject, because Neil's face lights up. "Not like those, no. I ain't much of a dancer," he says, gesturing himself vaguely. It should be obvious to anyone that he isn't made for dancing. He thinks he'd like to watch Neil dance, but that's a different matter. "Not that I mind dancing in my club. As long as I don't have to participate."