"I'm afraid, my adora-boyfriend, that I can't dance either. My rhythm is just as bad as my singing." She lightly nipped at his chin. Though she was sure someone around here had to teach dancing. Or something like it.
"Well, I wasn't talking about being hurt, but I'm glad my bony butt doesn't hurt your leg." She gave a little bit of a wiggle. Though she was pretty sure her butt wasn't that bony.