Peter smiled in amusement at her words, and shook his head. "Someone with boogie fever doesn't feel sick. They have the urge to keep that rhythm we have. And if you show that rhythm, it could even make the stars dance along." Ah, Peter's on the spot poetry was pretty good if he did say so himself. He kept her a bit close, but nothing too rash. He didn't want her to move away. He was enjoying her company. "Tell me, what do you plan on doing with your bit of the fortune when we turn this in?" Peter asked her. "Because I think after spending a few days on that planet, we deserve a little get away. A place with a nice beaches, sun, great drinks, and potatoes..." He said with a charming smile, the song was almost coming to an end, and he would soon lose the opportunity to hold her the way he was now. She was cute, innocent (in references, she could probably rip the head off a cow if she needed to), and did he need to say it? the hottest lady he has ever seen! and he's been with a lot of ladies...