If he hadn't sat down, she would have scooted away. Resting her feet was what she'd call it, so she flashed a dry smirk and stretched out her legs. "My date is doing his diplomatic thing right now, so I'm off my feet. You didn't see me dancin' earlier?"

Come on, Papa. She hasn't been on her ass all night, truthfully. Just the last hour. ...And a half.