Well, if she doesn't feel like she has the patience, you can come to my place. Besides, doesn't she usually tell you to go to hell when you ask, and you still show up at her place anyway?

And of course I wanna dance! hat's the oint of coming here if not for that! Come on!

[She'll grab his hand to drag him to the dance floor. She's refreshed her make up glamour before they got to the club so it looks a bit more dramatic now, so she knows she'll have eyes on her, even when she's clearly accompanied.]