Emma shrugged coyly. She had heard herself described a lot of different ways. Pretty wasn't unheard of but it wasn't the most common, for sure. "Oui, I do know zhat. I am just not sure zhat it is zee best descriptor of me." She shrugged once again.
The denial was adorable. She wouldn't have picked Ari out as someone who would blush but it was quite fun to watch. When her hair fell in her face, Emma reached up and brushed a lock out of Ari's face. However, she didn't refute her claim with anything but continuing to grin.
Emma nodded slowly as she watched her finger wander and enjoyed the silky feel of the material. "Oui. Though, I am not sure zhat it is zee warmest attire since you live in a dungeon now," she giggled.
Feeling Ari's hand brush hers, Emma paused for a second before pulling back.
Reaching back over, she ran her fingers over Ari's. "Did you find anyone to dance with?" she asked lightly as she looked up through her lashes to meet Ari's gaze. "Zhere are a few of zee students 'ere worth dancing with, non?"