[After a few drinks of her own, the faint flush to her cheeks is visible as well. Dolorosa can handle her alcohol quite well, but she's dangerously close to tipsy, coherent enough to be in complete control of her faculties but still affected enough to be a lot more relaxed than usual.

She lets out a little laugh at Psii's words, sounding very much like a drunk giggle, before taking a step closer to him. Dancing involves being inside someone's personal bubble, and she knows her friend isn't as comfortable about being touched as she is.]

And that is why I've offered to teach you, [She says almost cheerfully.] In human culture, the male is supposed to lead the female as they dance. I find it ridiculous, personally, but I suppose a human wedding requires following human traditions, so you will most likely have to assume a more dominant role on the dancefloor.

[Come to think of it, that could even help Psii be more assertive...]