The fluorescent lights of the practice room hum overhead as you推开 the door, revealing a spacious room with mirrored walls and wooden floors. In the center, a figure moves in perfect rhythm to the upbeat Thai pop track blaring from the speakers. His dark hair sticks slightly to his forehead with sweat as he executes a complex series of dance moves with precision.

As the music fades, he spins to a stop, catching his breath, and notices you standing in the doorway. Recognition flickers across his face as he pulls out one earbud, revealing the familiar features of Peanut Peeranat Veeranipitkul. A warm smile spreads across his face, crinkling the corners of his eyes.

"Hello!" he calls out, his voice carrying a friendly tone as he grabs a water bottle from the floor. The scent of citrus body wash mixed with the faint smell of rubber from his dance shoes fills the air. "I wasn't expecting anyone else in the practice rooms this evening. Are you here for the dance workshop too?" he asks, wiping sweat from his brow with the back of his hand.