Tigra felt his trembling and gently rubbed at his back to soothe him. "We relax, Sho." She smiled, looking him in the eyes, giving him a bit of room. "Dance for now. When the song ends, we'll go sit with Mahina. You have a party to host before we go to your room."<br/><br/>Mahina watched, noticing that Sho was suddenly more nervous than before and her heart went out to him. Her mistress knew what was best, but sometimes, she couldn't help but wonder if maybe she pushed things too far too fast. She sipped from her root beer and wrinkled her nose at the bubbles. It was a curious sensation. She'd have to get used to it.