Neither, dancing!

Abby's face broke out into a massive blush, her body squirming in her eat as she hesitantly spoke, "W-Well...I...I always wanted to try something but...you know, there's not much chance to do it in the Netherworld dood." My curiosity piqued I leaned in, my eyebrow raised as I spoke, "And what would that be?" Abby gulped and gave me a shy glance, hope gleaming in her eye as she responded, "W-Would you l-like to...yah know dood...dance?" My eyebrow raised and Abby held up her hands in defence, "N-No not that! I meant real...slow dancing. I-I've never had a chance to do it and...well I'd like to try it with you dood...if that's okay?" Goddamn Abby for being so cute, seriously who programmed her with this function? Whoever it was had a serious bonus coming their way I swear.

I smiled softly, standing up and offering my hand to Abby, "Would the fair lady like to dance?" Abby was instantly elated, her eyes lighting up like a moonlit sky as she nodded enthusiastically, "Y-Yeah dood!" Abby gingerly grabbed my hand and stood, my hands clasping Abby's as we moved a little bit away from the table, enough room to dance but close enough that the fire from the candles could easily reach us. "Do we have any music for our dance?" I asked, curiosity tinting my tone before Abby grinned happily. Instantly Abby pulled a small boom box out of nowhere, something that was quickly becoming the norm, and she set it on the table, a soft and soothing classical waltz echoing from the speakers as Abby returned to me.

I chuckled and once more took Abby's hand, "Do you know how to dance?" Abby shook her head with a soft blush, "N-No." I smiled, one hand encircling her waist as I tried to recall what little dancing I could remember ever doing in my life, "Then just follow my lead." The dance started off slow and clumsy, both of us succeeding in stepping on the others feet more than once as we began to pick of the rhythm of our movements. However, despite the rough start Abby and I began to dance with releative ease, a comfort drifting over us as we gradually danced around the room.

In time our dancing go better and the songs Abby had chosen had drawn to a close, both of us parting, though a bit reluctantly on Abby's side, with a very bright smile on our faces. For a moment I simply looked at Abby, her bright smile, luminescent blue eyes, golden hair, she was rather beautiful. While she didn't have the instinct or charm of Etna she certainly was a wonderful girl in her own right, leaning in I kissed her softly, my lips just barely pressing against hers before she could react...