Millie pouted as she was turned down. "No one ever dances until they're dunk enough." Her voice jingled with mock sadness as if she was really hurt by the human woman turning her down. "Fine." A nose was turned up. "I don't need you to dance with me. I can dance on my own." Keen eyes turned to the handsome wolf at the other end of the bar. "Or... I could find another dance partner." Millie danced her way to him. "What do ya say? A dance with a stranger?"<br/><br/>She wasn't entirely sure how this guy felt about vampires, though it was clear he wasn't very fond of humans. She hoped that she might have a chance to dance with the lovely creature. Millie held out a dainty hand with a questioning look on her face.