Damon arched an eyebrow, amusement flickering through his eyes, but he didn't protest. He really should...just leave. There was no intelligent reason to stay, but here he was, even so.

He shot the girl a glance. "Come along. We're going dancing."

The girl looked a little confused--she'd been going somewhere else, and wasn't sure what she'd wandered in to--but she found herself nodding as she moved to join them.