Keith might not be much for dancing, but his Lion apparently had other plans. The smaller red robot was actually mingling and investigating everything. She'd never experienced something like this before, so watching these strange organic beings gathering together for something like this was intriguing to her. She came up to Lola, the elastic strap of a party hat caught around one of her teeth. It had apparently fallen off at some point, and, having learned how to do this without knocking people over, she lightly bumped Lola's thigh with her forehead for attention. Help her put the hat back on? She'd dance with you if you did... the tip of the Lion's tail loosely swung back and forth in amusement.
Dance with Red?