"Wha?" Tidus says, the noise and his dizzying senses making her hard to hear, when then - a hand will make it harder, tugging him away, splitting them for another round.

Not the best time for talking for the inexperienced, but neither of them are sure to mind. There will come a better time eventually, and Nell is likely to see Tidus - when he finally gets free of all the circles and becomes not a wallflower, but definitely one who's taken a step away to catch his breath, red-cheeked and a hand to his forehead, the other on his waist.

She doesn't need to jump out of the circle until she's ready though, that if they meet eyes, he'll flash her a grin. Wait for her, unless she becomes so consumed by the people around her, the new and welcoming faces that are embracing her in their celebrations.

Sometimes, spinning around in circles can really give you more than it sounds.