Chloe spun and spun and spun, not deterred by her hug-buddy's comment in the slightest.  "Aww, are you shy...?"  Even for someone as thick as the Dullahan, not even accounting for the perception she'd shown in battle, it should have been obvious that there wasn't a shy hair on the girl's purple head.  But she continued on as if she was indeed clutching an embarrassed younger sister to her breast regardless.  "Nuh-uh, no way, you're much too adorable for me to ever let you go!"  And it seemed she was true to her word, for it would be several more minutes before their twirling stopped.  And when it finally did, it was more because of Chloe's inability to go on rather than any sort of desire to cease.  Unlike Arokleth, she was not immune to the effects of dizziness, and as could be seen by the way she stumbled about drunkenly before stepping into her helmet, slipping, and landing with a crash flat on her ass.  "Ahahaha...  Guess I got a little carried away there..."  Even if the gaze she looked up at Arokleth with was unsteady, its owner desperately trying to force the four dancing girls to stand still and become one again, her grin was as wide as ever.  "Um...  I'm guessing you wouldn't be up for any girly things like letting me paint your nails or do your hair, huh...?  Oh, I know!  You wanna go mess with the other students?  I bet you could do tons of cool stuff to prank 'em, and I promise even it'll be fun, even if you think it's pointless or something.  So whaddaya say?"