"It's true," she agrees playfully, her smile lopsided, privately charmed by the way he leads her towards the dancefloor. "If you aren't giving me your very best, I'll certainly become bored."

The confident way he takes the lead, settling a hand on her waist while the other finds her hand and gracefully lifts it makes the tips of her ears turn pink, unexpectedly flustered by the gesture. "Well, men are very silly, patience is a must."