Kavinsky gave it a couple beats before he made his way out behind her, to the stage they rented for their shows. Alex was making good work up the pole, and Kavinsky swung and gyrated along the bottom as well.

Occasionally, in those first moments, he reached up and touched a leg. It took a moment, before he knew they were both ready, before he gripped at her and tore her town from her grip on the pole and back onto the stage.