[ Unfortunately, looks could be deceiving. 6O pointedly ignored the bit about the dicks because, hey, she was trying NOT to think about all of that at the moment, despite having been confronted with an unfortunate truth of their situation on this strange island. But the bit about dances had her attention more firmly, anyways, so that made it easier.

She had felt inclined, after all. But as said, looks could be deceiving, and as modern as the android looked... she could only shake her head and offer a nervous laugh. ]

Actually, I... don't really know any dances. I have the information in my databanks, but the actual performance of it is all alien to me. There was never really any... dancing back where I came from.

[ Or anyone who wanted to dance with her. Oof. She didn't need that thought hanging over her head, some gloom seeping into her eyes. ]