"A dancer!" Harrow is at once intrigued and, for some reason, embarrassed by that. He punctuates his exclamation with a self-conscious laugh and begins to rub his hands together anxiously.

"Normally I ain't the kinda guy who goes and watches girls dance, but it'd be rude to say no to a lady who's offered, huh?" He nods then and, smiling, says, "I'd be glad to watch you dance some day."

Then a brief pause before he asks, "What made you wanna do that for a livin', though?"