She took her seat upon the couch she was guided to, getting quite comfortable upon Cat's seating arrangements.  She looked honestly contemplative at the questioning of what she wanted to listen to... but smiled as she stood up, shrugging off her coat and letting it fall as the other woman did the same.<br/><br/>"Something... slow... romantic." she said, reaching up to the seam of the other woman's outfit, her own outfit extending down to her hands and feet by the looks of it, and began to part the seam down lower and lower "I've never danced with a naked woman before... you do not mind if I keep myself clothed?  I think the... removal of my own clothing would be good for at the end of the dance, don't you?"<br/><br/>Assuming Cat would not stop her, the half-Native American would be naked all too soon, Adjoa's hands at her hips, rubbing her sides with her big, strong - yet feminine still - hands...