[ Caleb may have been able to adjust his outfit to blend in more, but Hank stands out like a sore thumb, just lingering on the fringes of the party in his pajamas and bathrobe. He looks up from his drink as he's asked to dance, and from the anachronistic way the guy is dressed, Hank isn't sure if he's a native, or another Adopted like him. ]
einen tanz, bitte
Oh, uh. I'm not a very good dancer.