[ even if they had spent the better part of the evening apart, mingling with others, Jon's presence was still something she appreciated, something that put her at ease — she may not have been able to see him, but just knowing he was there made it better.

she'd already taken turns on the dance floor: first reluctantly, then with more cheer as her ever-present caution ebbed away, to be replaced with a lighter mood.

when Jon finally finds his way to where she is, holding out his hand, she smiles brightly before placing her hand in his. she knows he's not exactly someone to love dancing, and so the gesture means even more. ]

I can't believe you actually remember that! [ she laughs, shaking her head. ] I told you to compliment the girl's name, too, didn't I? That's all I can remember.