Rita frowns. It's a kind gesture (and she isn't really opposed to the suggestion), but... "It's not about the dancing," she grumbles, her temper coming down from a boil to a light simmer. She's not sure how to say what it is about, though.

"A-and don't even think about feeling sorry for me!" she adds hastily. As if that's something a person could only do on purpose, just to annoy her.