Hello there purple-haired woman-man person!
[ He grabs his hand and immediately starts some sortof sock-hop-ish old timey dance and forcing the fellow to dance with him. ]
“Woman-man person? You’re one to talk, I have no idea the hell you are,” he deadpanned before his hand was taken and he was forced into this awkward dance.

“Wait! The hell are you doing?!”
“Yeah.. Your world sounds…” he paused, thinking of the right word, “Complicated.” He had absolutely no idea what this...
[ He stops and his head ends up spinning like a helicopter into the air. His now empty suit crosses its arms and taps...