"I'm sure too. I mean, look at how fast I picked up the waltz." There's a laugh, with no mention of how it's all due to Ezio's lead, and a teasing look in her eyes. She watches him, glad to see his entire face again, and her grin softens a bit under his gaze.

Her own hands go up to remove her mask, slipping it over her hair once she's got it undone enough. It's nicer out in the gardens without them, even if she did like the air of mystery it afforded. Even if her identity was still incredibly obvious, especially to Ezio.