He wasn't sure he'd ever seen her giggle before. It wasn't something he'd ever expected to find endearing, but - well, he wasn't always right.
"I'd die of alcohol poisoning first, I think. Would you like another?" He was already standing - he'd have one. Why not? "And you? I don't know that anyone ever danced to this, properly speaking." Or if they had, it had probably resulted in bruises.