Rei can see you trying to avoid dancing, Ryo. He doesn't know who you are, but he does know that wallflowers sometimes need to be dragged away from the wall now and then. So, in his assault-on-the-eyes of a purple zoot suit and a semi-permanent grin on his face, he strolled up to the Japanese man.

"Hi there," he said, holding out a hand, "I'm Rei. Who are you?" Not much beating around the bush with this one.