[He notices that. And he's beginning to feel so excited about the dance—he thinks? He just feels really excited now—that he can't let it slide so easily. Akechi pokes her red cheeks before grabbing her hand to go look at the list of things Bender hasn't completely fucked up.]

I agree. Cookies? Ice cream? Something else?

[More important:] Really, though, don't think I'm letting you get away with only one dance. Unless you would prefer that, of course, but all your friends are going to want to dance with you, myself included. It's going to be fun.