Silas pushed at him slightly and rolled her eyes. "Terence it's a night club, people run into each other!" Still, no one had gotten 'handsy' as he had so said, so she wasn't too worried.
As he suddenly had her over his shoulder however, "Terence!!" Silas was trying not to laugh even as she fake pounded her fists on his back. "Put me down! I did not steal anyone!" Laughter covered her words and as he stated he was 'contacting the authorities' she squealed and turned an arm to lightly smack the back of his head. "Put me down you- you scoundrel!"