Katniss grins at her, her braided dark hair coming out in faint whips that frame her narrow face, as she takes the woman by the waist and twirls her around in quick, light steps to the music. Good to her word, she continues to sing as she does so, moving through the last refrain of the song, before stepping back to take the woman by the hand and twirling her out with a flourish, and back in again.

Then she stepped back, to bow, slightly breathless, before she grins, "Another round, milady?"