She giggled, a sure sign the alcohol had loosened her up in full considering she withheld such girly actions from most people. But she wasn't done yet. Elisabeth as least wanted to get through the chorus, more so as seeing Sam blushing and trying to hide under the table. She moved to his side, grabbing his hand and holding it to her chest, once more signing at a level where those nearby could hear, but nothing so that the whole bar would be an audience.
"Anytime you need someone Somebody strong to lean on (Liz leaned on his shoulder) Well you can count on me To hold you (and here she came up behind Sam and hugged him fro behind) till the healing is done And every time you fall apart Well you can hide here in my arms (she opened her arms, having dropped his hand to obnoxiously flail them about) And you can count on me To hold you till that feeling is gone!"
Having had enough of her solo, she let out a laugh, curtsying to anyone watching. She bumped Sam with her hips before she sat at the edge of the table. "Insane, yes, but it's more entertaining that way. Do a shot with me?" Elisabeth held out her hand, ready to pull him to the bar whether he said yes or no.