"I know, I know! At least I'm here now, right? And I like to think I know that. The not-biting thing. Let's just say that, well - I got nervous. I didn't mean to." Hell, she had to be as dangerous as any vampire in here. If she were to bite someone, and happen to draw blood, she'd turn them, just like she had been turned. Kiley would never, ever inflict this upon someone else, but she knew was she was capable. The thought churned in her stomach a little. No, the real reason was that Vol had been killed by vampires, and as much as Morgan might want to bring those responsible to justice, that didn't mean Kiley wanted to meet them herself.
She just giggled at the thought of finding someone to dance with. Really, she had two left feet, unless thy were talking about the middle-school style slow dancing. It was hard to mess that up. "Or I could stay at the bar and finish off my water," she said, tilting the bottle in his direction. "And I'll enjoy the music you pick out for the evening, that's for sure."