She was on her feet in an instant, but he made no move to follow.
"Yes. A man who can dance well is highly sought after," she informed him. She was smiling wide, but it faltered at his obvious discomfort.
She was eager that he appease her, so she stage whispered as she bowed low.
"But the thing about girls is: making an effort is really all that we require."
He took her outstretched hand to show trust, as he really didnt need her aid to rise. Nothing beyond the verbal, at least.
His arms went around her hips naturally.