[The throaty chuckle engendered by Atem's response meant that Yotsuyu was attempting humor again, as well. And yes, perhaps there was a bit of exuberant celebration at not being squashed, as well.]

Oh, you do have your charm, do you not? [Chuckling yet again, yellow eyes sparkling.] We might be able to keep up--you have your own grace, I note--and yet, I have never been inclined to make a fool of myself when I could avoid it.

[Since they were dancing, Atem probably did not have to worry too much--she was well aware of what they were attempting to do, at least, and she was certain he would not take liberties. He did not seem the sort.]