Kelly smiled slightly at Tessa, still getting use to her flimsy, flirtatious outfit. "Thank you Tessa. That dress certainly...flatters you." She looked for a proper way to return the complement without, well, condoning what she was wearing. A little surprised by the peck on her cheek, she blushed softly, all pretense of a strictly professional evening having evaporated, privately admitting to herself that she enjoyed the feeling of his hands on her hip, or the way he subtly, but firmly guided her forward with a hand on her back.<br/><br/>"I'm sure it will be delicious..." she smiled, the expression genuine, trying to be a good guest. "I assume Tessa has told you...why I'm over here? Why I'd like to talk to you?"