Derfie was laughing as she allowed herself to be more or less swung around by her smaller dancing compatriots, and was still laughing when she came face to face with a blotchy bald giant wearing a manic grin.

She was dizzy and herself sweating, her braid knotted up to keep it from beaning people in the face, her shirt cinched up with the effort of the dancing she's been doing for as long as there's been dancing on tonight. She didn't catch more than the broad jist of the Captain's strange greeting, instead catching wind of that reddened complexion and the masses of clothing on the body! "Are you okay?!" she shouted, even as she swung about madly with the stranger.

She just hoped heatstroke wasn't nigh, but then again, it wouldn't be the first time she'd had to scrape overenthusiastic new baldies off of the floor!