"Do you want to dance?" No, Lexa did not want to dance. Dancing was for extroverted people who didn't mind making a fool of themselves, not for bitter, hopelessly in love lesbians who followed kickboxing classes just for fun. She smiled nervously. "Yeah, sure." On a night out, Anya tries to convince Lexa to move on from her everlasting crush on her fellow student Clarke Griffin. That very same night, Clarke offers Lexa a drink.