Katherine smiles as her eyes meet his, but then his hand is on her waist and despite all the dancing she's done up to this point, it makes her cheeks warm. She glances away shyly.

Carefully she wraps her fingertips around his hand.

And settles her other on his shoulder.

"I'm surprised you were able to tear yourself away from your adoring public," she smirks, but her eyes are still on their feet.