( she laughs softly, and looks up at him sidelong with amusement in her eyes. this is such a lovely moment that to her, nothing can tarnish it. especially not the attention of others. because she thrives under scrutiny. to her, it's just the two of them, and whatever song comes on. that's it. and for just having started to go out, that's all there should be involved. )

Slow dancing fabulously to pop-rock, thanks. But I don't care about that. I'm really happy.

( she doesn't think there's anything weird about him at all; and if any others are thinking it, they know better than to say anything.

elizabeth closes her eyes, smiling quietly to herself as she tightens her own grip on him. )

Don't. You're perfect to me just the way you are.