[France glances over at that tap on his shoulder, the slight questioning to his expression immediately disappearing under a bright, welcoming grin. He winks as he gives the lady in his arms a last twirl and dip as the song comes to an end before letting her off with a clap of hands and pecks to each cheek. When he turns to Envy, though, his attention is clearly fully engaged.]
[He extends his right hand, palm up, with a small toss of his hair.]
no subject
[He extends his right hand, palm up, with a small toss of his hair.]
I would be honored.