Fervent.

I'm a heavy drinker and smoker and used to be a ballet student for a good part of my life. So when I get the opportunity to dance I over do it and get so worked up. I dance out all those years of a strict discipline outta my little heart. I love it, it's great but I'm not used to exercise so when I decide to take a break from cutt'in a rug I look like this guy. Breathing heavily with a beat red face and some stupid satisfactory grin on my face. And also like this guy, even if there is some attractive person of the opposite sex standing next to me, who obviously is handing out attention, I don't bother. Dancing is world.

(last statement has absolutely NO reference to the genre of world music)