The eagerness of this stranger had caught Anna by surprise. A welcome one, at that. Anna wasn't expecting this guy to actually take her up on this challenge. Usually when she showed the slightest bit of confidence and bite to anyone else, people cowered in fear and backed away from them like the pussies that they were. No man wanted to deal with the possibility of someone as confident and self-assured as Anna was. They couldn't handle the heat that came with her punches. They couldn't deal with the fact that Anna wasn't just some lackey who would say yes whenever a man so much as looked their way and smiled at them. No -- Anna didn't play that way, and she was surprised that there was someone that was actually willing to play the game that she had challenged people to play. That definitely made Anna feel a little warmer inside. This guy had something -- and she had a feeling he wasn't exactly a "regular" person either. 

And this guy had something that most guys lacked as well. This guy, he had [i]rhythm[/i]. Most guys that she encountered lacked rhythm, or at the very best, a shrivel of a sense of rhythm. But this guy - this guy was doing things to a T. He did the one thing that nobody ever did, and that was that he was moving to the beat of the song and not just the lyrics. It was amazing just how many people fell into that trap. Even Anna herself was in that hole at some point, but then a friend pointed it out and ever since then her dancing game had been revolutionized, and the fact that she was able to find someone to actually hang with her was making her incredibly happy. A smile had formed on the girl's face as they swayed to the rhythm.

Looking up at him, she looked deep into his beautiful, blue eyes. Who was this man, and where had he been this whole time? The more she got familiar with his dancing, the more she started to figure that he wasn't just some regular guy they had picked up off of the streets. This was a celebrity, and it showed. "You're doing a good job..." Anna smiled, leaning into his embrace a little more as she put a hand up on his chest, feeling his heart beat. Anna didn't have the intention of letting this guy go anytime soon. With every second that passed between the both of them, the more that Anna realized that she was going to enjoy her time at this place, especially with eye candy like this fine specimen around.

Anna took a moment to glance at the hand on his chest, trailing along it before she looked back up, meeting his eyes as he asked her a question. Laughing softly, Anna took a deep breath and looked to the side, glancing at whoever may be keeping an eye on them, namely producers and cameramen who had undoubtedly picked up on their little encounter. "Call me Anna." She asserted, before sliding a hand up his back, resting it in between his shoulder blades. "...and who might you be, stranger?"