Lucky for you, I haven't got the faintest idea what 'five star dining' is. And anything you teach me would be an improvement over my current skills.

[She can't be sure whether the touch to her hair is intentional, or merely an inevitability of tucking a flower behind her ear. Not a reason to grab him and drag him off to a more private spot, in any case, even if that idea does appeal to her.

Grabbing him and dragging him off to a more public spot, on the other hand, doesn't seem like a bad idea. With a nod towards the dance floor, she slides her hand into his and gives it a little tug.]

Tonight, why not start by teaching me how to dance?