Ivy smiles at Devon. "But of course. I love to dance!" She turns to Jacob and kisses him softly. "Of course it's okay, I can wait to dance for half an hour. Thank you for telling me."

Winter's eyes turn gold, and Bast smiles. [b]"Yay! Playtime!"[/b] 'Oi, you're a hopeless romantic, you know that?' [b]'At least I'm not a playgirl.'[/b] 'Am not!' [b]'Sure... now if you'll excuse me, I have a hot god to tend to.'[/b]