She noticed the slight blush, pleased. Victoire moved easily with the music, leading gently (after all, it was part of her profession to make customers feel manly and strong). She remained silent for a time, enjoying the song.
"You're not a bad dancer at all, monsieur," she finally said. "In fact, you're a welcome breath of fresh air from the customers I normally have to deal with. Much kinder and far easier to look at." Victoire gave a small grin before twirling out into a spin and turning back in, resting her hand back on her partner's chest.