"Well. One of them will." Audrey spins out and back in again,a little breathless at the speed of it. But that's good. She's hitting none of the beats of the song, but her eyes are sparkling, and she feels alive, and this is probably what good dancing is. Technical aspects aside. She comes to a half-rest, or at least a place she can hold still enough to talk again, "But I bet he'll always cherish them. Excellent matchmaking skills. Either way."