Cerulean Cape The Wind And The Sky!

It was only with practice and self-control that Samaantine was able to hide the momentary disgust she felt at the subtle offer. At least he hadn't been too outright, but-- well, he was easier than she had expected. Though she suspected this meant he might be more difficult to keep; that would require... strategy.
The shadow was on her feet and ghosting just slightly nearer to him in a fluid motion, tail still wagging. She was playing coy-- interested but shy, not quite making eye contact. Instead she openly admired him, speaking for a moment with only her eyes. She leaned closer.
Please... keep singing. Then she moved back out of his personal space with another demure smile. Samaantine sat again, but this time she sat nearer, and faced him, tail wrapped around her delicate paws as she waited. Really, the last thing she wanted was to hear him sing anymore-- the sound grated on her ears, but he seemed to enjoy it himself. For now it was what she had to work with, until she learned the other things that made the male 'tick'.