Leia / Peter Quill
Leia’s expression was one that said she had to agree on some level, it was fun. A slow nod following, head slightly tilted.
“Maybe it depends on who you’re with. Don’t you think?” She noted thoughtfully, as if there was something far less appealing about dancing alone her gaze again turning to the floor, some were partnered up with friends, and others? They were clearly far closer and more comfortable with that a just a friend. But she didn’t think she’d want to dance alone.
Leia was certain it wasn’t just a little more cider than she should have consumed, that caused her brows to crease in a slight confusion. "Peter Quill-Starlord." She repeated a little slowly, just to make certain she had his ..three names? Correct.