I swear to you, I won't dance with anyone tonight if I'm not dancing with you.

[A beat.]

But I am still holding you to your word that I don't have to dance tonight.

[Wan leaned in as he straightened, letting his shoulder brush against her. Just barely. Enough to look like it was an affectionate thing.]

I think I'll go find the bar and get a drink. Would you like me to refill yours?