He leaned against the bar and nodded in time to the music, looking over his shoulder at the barmaid. "Just the track I don't want to be up there for!" he laughed, "just because I dress like him doesn't mean I can dance like him!" he added, self-deprecating smile on his face. Plus he needed a bit of a rest, he'd been up there almost all night, and while the leather was comfortable, it did get bloody hot on the dance floor.