[ It is less of a posture and more of an embrace- Zevran's arm dropping low to catch Lasulahn about the waist to hold him steady so they do not both topple over. ]

Ah, so eager! A little less oomph in the spin, you are a leaf drifting down to the grass. A flower's petal floating in the breeze, even as you lead. Once more-

[ And again he nudges, making certain the guidance is obvious so Lasulahn may replicate it before pulling him back in. ]

Do you wish to try leading this step?