There's something to be said about how much you can get caught up in a dance. Inigo is definitely incredibly caught up in it, to a point where it's not even the song change as much as it's the other's startled reaction that snaps him out of it.

But the moment he's snapped out of it, he seems to have a reaction very similar to Devero's own. Startled, surprised, but at the same time kind of amazed. Inigo's cheeks are rosy, glancing between the man and the scenery around them, as if he can't fully believe what just happened either. It's not as if he hasn't danced with anyone here on the train yet - but this is a totally different experience, obviously due to the other's skill level being much closer to his own than most people's.

"A.. Ah, you're.." Inigo sheepishly moves a hand up to rub the back of his head as he dares to slide his gaze back over at Devero. ".. You're very good."

That at least has to be said, no matter how dazed he is after that as well.