Sonny cast a despairing look over at his cousin.
"Usnavi, what were those?"
Usnavi looked over abruptly from where he had been doing his 'happy dance,' confusion painted across his face. His hat was tilted to the side and his cheeks were pink.
"What were what?"
Sonny launched into a very bad impression of Usnavi's dancing. Instead of stopping him, Usnavi got very quiet, face reddening. He tugged at the hem of his shirt, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of his younger cousin.
"So," Sonny was out of breath as he skidded to a halt, fixing Usnavi with the same exasperated stare, "are you gonna answer?"
Usnavi's face broke into a crooked smile and he said hopefully, "Hopkicks?"