[ She scowled, though it was a bit closer to a pout, and looked away with a huff. ]
“I told you, I don’t dance, okay? And yeah, it sucks, since I didn’t even want to be here in the first place.”
[ drawing her in closer; spinning with the music ]
"I don’t know, you’re doing a pretty good job. You haven’t stepped on my feet yet so that’s always a good thing.”