"Arguing, hurt feelings." She shrugged and then sighed. "I'm not being entirely fair. I think I have to share the blame in that Han and I can rarely have a civil discussion. But he delights in needling me." And she rises to the bait, every. single. time.

Odd that when asked of all the possibilities for the evening her first thought was that. "I didn't know there'd be dancing, not all cultures seem to enjoy it as more than a spectator sport." She'd seen many events where it was a very lovely if dry affair where others just watched couples or groups dance.

"And Captain Kirk seems ice, from what Han had told me I thought he'd be, different." Hard headed, stubborn, never knew when to quit. Frankly she'd thought he might have been talking about himself.