"Oh, um. Thanks." Madison takes the seat politely, though she hadn't been planning to rest. It is kind of nice to get off her feet, though; even despite charms for comfort, her heels are very high and a little pinchy.

"I don't know," she admits, rather than lying. It's easy to tell the truth when no one can tell who you are. "I guess I didn't feel like it? Or maybe I was... shy?" She'd had a dress and everything, but had decided against attending at the last second, inexplicably nervous.

"Oh well."