"Good, I'm--I'm glad." Smooth. Super smooth. Maybe she should stop trying that whole talking thing, since it's obviously not going well for her.

So instead, she reaches and grabs his hand--something she normally wouldn't just do, but. Today is about taking risks she wouldn't normally. She underestimated just how distracting holding his hand might be, and it takes her a few moments of grinning like an idiot to actually start pulling him towards the dancing.

"I'll warn you now, I'm not the best dancer, so I hope you'll bare with me."