"I never said you weren't good at it," she replied. "In fact, you're better than the average human male. And believe me, I'm an expert in the field of study."

She twirled again, twisting back in and coiling his arm around her waist, before spinning out again. It wasn't even remotely in time with the music, but she had a way of making it work.

Body language was her...third or fourth language. After Gaelic and French and Aramaic.

"But manners. They are a thing. What's your name?"