Oh dearie dearie me... What a terribly rude way to ask a lady to dance.

[A sweetly lilting voice drifts across the sands from somewhere behind him, light and amused. The newcomer steps delicately around the sticky threads and puddles of goo, swaying gently in time to the beat.]

I think that rude partners-

[Her lips- a purple so dark it's almost black- curve into a cheerfully wicked little smile, revealing sharply pointed fangs.]

-ought to be stepped on.

[As she reaches Guzma's side, she plants her feet firmly, raising her top two arms to strike a dramatic pose- one that sends a series of bouncing white circles raining down in the direction of the blobs. Hopefully the Boogieman made his minions as good at dodging as they are at dancing, because monster bullets can do a decent amount of damage if they hit.]

Don't you agree?

[Yes. A purple spider lady did just wink at you. Hey, she's pretty sure she's dreaming too, might as well have some fun with it.]