Marc froze for a second. He doesn't know. He just keeps saying that.
"No but why do you want to do this?"
"I just like it."
That for some reason wasn't good enough for Mark. He wanted the real reason. There's no way this kid likes dancing this much.
"Idk, theres this is this competition."
There is was Marc thought the real reason. After the competition the kid would be done, bored, gone. He just had to train him until then. Just the competition.
Marc took a breathe in and then exhaled.
"Whats wrong?" The kid said.
"Nothing, just breathing, just thinking, we gotta wow them then at the show."
"Yeah, I was thinking there I could showoff my signature."
The kid proceeded to do a strange twist, and then a roll.
It wasn't the best.
"We can do better."
Marc put his hand on his chin thinking. Then he touched the back of his head. A small amount of hair was growing back. He should shave it he thought. He felt uncomfortable.
