Balthier gave the slightest of frowns, glancing around in unison with her, wondering just where her so called cowboy was. Thankful to be able to speak with Selphie without the prospects of that brash man hissing down his ear, he gave the young girl another smile.

"Really, now, a beautiful woman such as yourself should not be unaccompanied." He took her hand and kissed the back of it. "Would you grace me with the honour of a dance?"