"That is weird." Ten had to laugh, it was kind of funny. Big, scary mafia guy wanted to play piano and write songs. He liked that idea more, sounded less painful for him. "I don't dance beyond a striptease these days but my body still wants to." Hence why it sometimes looked like he had no bones when he did dance. He could do anything.

"You should breakdance for me." Worth a shot. "I'll judge you."