Sighing, Elias conceded to his mate as always. "You occasionally have good ideas it seems," he murmured, letting Barrett lead him out onto the dance floor. Once they reached it, he pulled the smaller man around so that he could lead the dance, keeping Barrett as close as he could while still moving. A slow dance did sound wonderful in its own way and a part of him didn't mind showing off. To his family in particular that might have the sense to look up and see, he wanted to prove he found his mate. Barrett was his and nothing would change that. Leaning down to steal a quick kiss, he smiled. "But who said anything about the day being over?"