"William, are you still dancing here? You're up in just a few more minutes."
Catherine, while drooling over William's physique and dance moves, attempted to awake him from his engrossed state.
However, William's consciousness was not immersed; it had always been with him, and he was well aware of the time.
"Don't worry, I have a good sense of time... Mr. Rabbit's dance display is a rare opportunity. I only need to keep the last minute free."
William had already grasped the "rhythm" within the dance,
He controlled every muscle in his body with his full-body epilepsy to keep up with this rhythm, not only avoiding physical collapse like the audience, but also experiencing a level of comfort in his body he had never felt before, as if every muscle was activated during the process.
William even felt like he was back in that underground club, dancing fervently with a group of rabbit-men.
