Blushing, so Yifa's ears perked up at this.  Having weasel-ears on her head had it's uses, such as listening in as she wnt from Gateway - a game she was strangely poor at considering the amazing prowess of her father in the arts of war - to... did she say... dancing?<br/><br/>"Ah, you like to dance neh?" she said, smiling "What sort of dancing?  Slow, ritual...<em>erotic?</em>"<br/><br/>She was so cute when she blushed!  Yifa was thanking Luna for such a gift as this adorable woman about her own age, with such cut noises when her bottom was smacked, and was so easily embarrassed, not to mention being quite the looker...