"Maybe I will," she teases, but then again her position is, "Dancing isn't supposed to be dignified. It's supposed to be fun."

And then Jacob is there, and she turns to face him readily. Comfortably.

"Why Mr. Seed," she answers with a lazy drawl she absolutely does not normally have. "You do know the way to a woman's heart." She's the one who steps forward as the lead though, just to see the look on his face.