Tamaki was relieved inwardly that he had decided this would be the last song. Between the look Ahsoka had just shot him, and knowing Trunks was studying him, he figured he might have one or two 'talks' coming up. He didn't regret his actions really, the two of them needed to have fun with each other again. The tension since they'd arrived wounded and with her in his jacket in the maze had been almost a physical presence.

The song choice did not help--and while it was slower, it had some tricks. One held-note and some separate stomps together, and this was repeated and switched up. Which meant any worries and awareness he would have of things was narrowed.

IN some ways, he couldn't help it--he was just competitive enough to care. Add that part of him refused to be foolish in front of Ahsoka if he could help it... Blue-eyes were focused while his mind turned things over.