Ling tried to be as easy as he could with hand placements, but he felt Ed jerk a bit when his hand went to his waist. Honestly he took no pleasure in this, himself. He was just doing what needed to be done, Valentine's Day be damned, they were on a mission.

Once they started dancing, Ling did his best not to look like a moron and lead Ed at the same time. Western dancing was such a pain. He glanced around subtly at the rest of the room, catching glances as he did of Lust and the woman she was with.

"We can try, but we shouldn't get too close. She could see us and all this would have been for nothing." He glanced down at his 'date' with an eye brow raised. He refused to admit he had a faint blush too, damn it all.