Remus Lupin | Nebula
"Maybe," She agreed - she was good at most things, this could be another thing she could be good at if she decided to try it. She still wasn't entirely certain she wanted to though. Dancing was something foreign in a way that went beyond just being different, it was pointless as far as she could tell. You did not dance for any real reason and she wasn't sure she could figure out whether or not she wanted to participate in something like that.
But from what she'd seen so much of living life here was doing pointless things. But Remus had said it was fun and that was worth considering. Fun was still new for her in many ways. She could play games, there were things that she could find space in, but the kind of fun she saw some of the others having as they danced? It was something that she had never done. "Does it require much bravery to take part?" She wondered when Remus told her he had to work himself up to doing it. That appealed to her at least.
What was far more interesting was the offer of chocolate again. In a different form than what he had offered her last time. She took the offered disk and considered it for a moment, the shape and the texture immediately different and she nodded as he explained the difference before she lifted it to take a bite. He had been right, it was crunchy in a way the chocolate had not been, and the filling was very sweet, she wasn't sure what to make of it. "This is - different." She decided after a moment but took another bite all the same to try it once more to see what she felt about it.
"You've had these before?" She asked him, finishing the chocolate disk, "You are right, it is quite good." She echoed his assessment of it deciding she liked it.