Where I come from, most people don't usually seek out those times in public.

[At least, not in his experience, because ending up half-naked on a town street is something that happens after you get robbed. It's no good, basically, and something he tries to avoid on principle. Still, her? In that dress? Yes, Vasquez could see how this is a very pleasant thing, something nice to look at.

Grinning at her, he gives her a cluck of his tongue.]

You're lying. You must be. No one to dance with? How is that possible?