[He receives a thoughtful, quiet gaze at his answer, and to test his comfort a little more, she steps closely between his legs. She'll decide if something's trouble to her or not.]

No, it's not. [Is he surprised that she agrees? She knows that this dancing has a strong sexual basis, but it's not all so close. She won't start so close so fast.] But it will teach you to move your hips. [And maybe keep some awkward boners from popping up so often.

It's liquor. [It's an agreement of sorts. She motions to the bartender for another round as she catches herself up.] What are you used to drinking? We dance after this next one, by the way.