My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings!
Look upon my Works, ye mighty, and despair.

Well, I can image Ren dancing all night... He's quite sociable and like moving...
But Makoto... The only thing I can image, it's Mitsuru's and Yukari's hands on his shoulders, grim smiles, strange look of Fuuka, and Aegis reading "dancing for dummies"... I almost die from laughing.