Since Daisy used to be socially retarded even in her time, it might have to be the Lieutenant the one that makes the offer and the lead.

She stays still for a moment; in spite of her height and aura of royalty, timid. The taller girl nods upon seeing Kennedy's gesture... Sadly, not understanding it. Spartans don't drink -- Or at least, they aren't allowed to.

"I like what you've organized, sir." Formal, but homely. "But I'm afraid I don't know many of the customs of these dances."