I see. Then all of this must seem very odd to you…

[ Mitsuru knows not to pry or press further, merely takes a mental note of what he says. So he’s from somewhere that sounds more than a little bit inhospitable…

No wonder all of this is unfamiliar to him…

She’s been taking sips of her drink periodically while they’ve been talking and now that her glass is almost empty - save for the raspberry - she rises from her seat. ]

Don’t worry, I don’t give up easily. Even if it turns out you have two left feet…

[ She looks faintly amused as she makes to head away from the bar back towards the dance floor. ]

Come on, you’re excused from making drinks for a little while.

[ She speaks as though she has the authority to do that… because who’s actually going to try and argue with her? ]