"You like it," she tells him, her voice back to normal; and more importantly, she likes that he does let her. It had once upon a time become something of a quick litmus test, telling her if the man she's dancing with can take a joke or gets mad about it.

She'll switch back after a few rounds of their little dance floor, not the least because she has to go up on her toes to spin Jacob successfully under their hands, but for the time being she flashes Astarion a grin.