[No. Of course he wouldn't. She gets the feeling that this won't be the first time he does something like that. Pushing against him seems to only make it come up more. He's stubborn, in his own way. Maybe... a part of her appreciates that.

She has a thought to scold him just once more and as he continues, it dies then and there. Ah. It's that time. A show cannot exist without its actors. She glances back to where they both came from and then as it lingers upon him, she nods.]

Yes. Of course.

[Her hand finds her hip and she continues. She's not going to thank him for the dance. She's not going to bring up the fact that she almost hit him. That he stopped her and it's a good thing he did, honestly.]

I will be in attendance. I hope your acting skills are as good as your combative ones. I am rather fond of theatre.