The consensus is that the silence between us holds our precious relation, which got much clear when I did the ginga - the basic step of Capoeira.
Not that I can be proud of, the smooth moves brought me back to those Thursday nights at YMCA with Eu Sou Bantus Capoeira, which was the training school. Recalling my first training, I was as stiff as a rock. My steps were awkward and had probably gave headaches to the Master. Gradually, either the Brazilian tunes got into me or the other way round, improvements were recognized. The Master kept repeating "Go with the flow" and I kind of got what that meant.
Outside school, I like to ginga in an imaginary circular boundary with closed eyes and amaze myself when my combination of moves get myself back on the starting spot.
Skipping my history of Capoeira, I should go face the "estimated required safe landing distance" already.