Rhine's laugh was soft and throaty, and went very well with the way that her fair cheeks flushed. Really, truly, the redhead made her feel better; Gwen set her at ease, albeit not in the most conventional of ways. The flirtation took the siren's mind off the task at hand, allowed her to feel more relaxed and calm. "You're sent from the gods, Gwen," she smiled.
Even relaxing, though, Rhine didn't move her fingers away or step back. She stayed close, enjoying the warmth of the shifter's skin beneath her hand. Gwen made her hungry, but thankfully in a far less dangerous way than she was used to. "Dancing for you is something I would very much enjoy... maybe something that we should arrange, just the two of us?" Those big blue eyes of hers sparkled with a flash of mischief. "Unless you'd prefer an audience."