[It's a good thing the music is loud, because she lifts both arms up as she dances and howls. The thought of everyone taking over the west coast together is really appealing and fun, and she laughs as she delights in how her howl sounds in the middle of all the chaos around them.

The song shifts to another and she turns so she can dance facing him for a little while. They stay pressed close, her hand cradling the back of his head so she can guide him in for a kiss whenever she wants one. There's absolutely no thought or care in regard to that lipstick she worked so hard to put on. She's having fun, that's all that matters.]

Do you wanna get more to drink after this song? We could dance a little more then maybe find somewhere to be closer.

[She's amazed she's able to put that as politely as she does.]