Well if you need a cheering section or support, let me know. I've been told I can be very persuasive with grouchy old men.

[ Maybe it's the doe eyes. Or the sickly, mildly threatening sweetness that she somehow manages to exude when she's been put to a task by Claude involving the Alliance nobles of old. Either way, how much different could old men be here?

She's too excited, too impatient to wait for the dance to end and for Viktor to show her the designs and she dances them towards the edge of the dance floor and back to their table. Quick as a flash a little notebook and a pen appear in front of him from the depths of her clutch. ]

I'm a visual learner. That and I'm also just curious to see what your idea of cute is.

[ No where did Viktor say 'cute' but that's how it translated in her brain. ]