Who was to say there wouldn't be anyway? Though, not by Alana's hand. Well, not this time at least. She continued to grin and dance until the song ended before moving close enough to him to poke him once in the chest. "You need work, but if you ever want lessons, let me know." She'd done it before. "Gonna stick it out for another, or go drown the shame away?" she teased. He wasn't the worst she'd seen, but it was so much more fun to harass him about it.