[ Running the scenario from yesterday back in her mind, Hilda realizes, with some dismay, that he isn't lying and her previous statement is now defunct. This does nothing to dispel the furrow between her brow. ]

You said as much just a couple of seconds ago. I knew I shouldn't have left you alone after we finished shopping.

[ There's something akin to a whine and more betrayal in her voice. But as it stands, she realizes even in her buzzed state that she has no leg left to stand on and she hadn't the faintest idea that the blade had been there until just now. Thankfully before she can concede her defeat, her hopeful suitor notices her at the same time Hilda spies them out of the corner of her eye. ]

Oh shit - for lying to me you owe me a dance!

[ She's already got a hand on his wrist tugging him towards the dance floor whether he protests or not. ]