"You could take him?" Miranda's head tilted slightly at that. "Why would you want to? Are you wanting to kiss him? He's not bad at it. Though you can't really get him to dance without spilling. I'd like to see y'all dance. That'd be fun!" She giggled, nodding.
"Why, thank you. I know that took a lot out of you, to say a girl wasn't all that bad." She leaned over to peek at his eyes. "Mr. Finn, how are you doing?"