"Well, I think that working with codes and formulas is fun, but I'm told that's not normal or healthy. I can't imagine why not." Moira let him spin her, following his lead without hesitation. She was an excellent dancer, graceful and trusting, capable of keeping up with anything he tried.
Letting her activist causes fall by the wayside for now, she followed his lead in flirting, as well as dancing. He'd given her the information that she'd come here to find out, now she just needed to keep his attention until she figured out where he fell on the field. As a chess piece, she didn't expect to be able to move him where she pleased. She didn't play like that. All she wanted was to know where the pieces lay and which ones shared her goals. At most, she might nudge them in the right direction, but Moira had no interest in controlling the field.