"Ummm, what's so funny?"

She keeps laughing, falling out of her chair due to her laughter being so hard. Her laugh inspires you to smile, despite you being the one laughed at. However... You do take this moment to look at her a bit better. You look over her darker tan skin, natural you assume. She looks like a mix of arabic, asian, and white. She has a bit of a small stature about her, like an aura of small cute girl. Eventually, she wipes a tear away from under her glasses and slowly stands.

"Please... please tell me what you were trying to say.

You try to put your best and most dignified face on. "I was... trying to apologize."

"Oh, apology accepted. I haven't had a laugh this good in a while." she laughs again, and looks at you in the eye. "You said "I am a glasses dancer. A dog slapped my mouth" She laughs again, holding her sides in laughter. You smile and chuckle a bit, realizing your french was worse than you thought.