Amy nearly stumbles a bit as she’s bumped into, though she manages to catch herself. She can’t help a huff, though seeing the way the floor moves and shifts beneath them she figures she can’t get too mad.

She’s still going to frown at the other dancers a bit, though.

But then Blaze holds out her hand, and while Amy blinks at the question she can’t help a small smile as she places her hand in the other girl’s.

“Sure, I’d love to.”