"No, that would be you," Calvin said grumpily. Dance and sing? "But if you want to dance in your underwear I'll watch," he conceded with a sly smile. What guy wouldn't?
He might have let her drag him along, because class was looking worse all the time, almost worse than rain, but the "princess" comment again was just too much. He ignored her hand and glanced back at the clock. "I'm glad you weren't hurt by that fall," he said, hiding behind politeness. "You'd better hurry." He started walking in the opposite direction.