[He won't be hard-pressed to find a better dance partner in Avalon, because when she feels the tug, Lightning hardly budges. She's like a tree that barely blows with a heavy gust, leaning only slightly at first before her feet start to shuffle as well, every single one of her movements stiff.]

Won't need it if I have to, but I'll give them a chance to talk.

Let them explain why they're doing what they've been doing, as if she cares...

[Despite that and her very concerted effort, nothing seems to be happening to the plants, and there's still no sign of the fairies, even after she's started "dancing." She shoots Morgan a sideways glance, her gaze sharp.]

Don't think you're dancing hard enough.

[neither are you, lightning????]