"I'm sure I would." Oli nodded. "Just not for dresses, really. I just don't have the figure for them." he tutted playfully. "Flint?" he looked o ver his shoulder at Flint with his fan. "No, not really. I'm just a bit worn out." he shrugged and then smiled at her again. "Then you'll have to dance with me, okay? Just one dance." He laughed softly.