<em>If you insist,</em>she replies, sounding a little exasperated, though she hides it as best she can. She nods to his bow, one leg crossed, as she glances around the room, between watching him. "My pleasure as well," she answers, smiling, distractedly, clearly suspecting he's just another suitor, come to bother her. Not surprisingly, unlike the other drow, she's rather more like a regular elf in manner and philosophy, though she arches an eyebrow at his conversations starter, and maintains a polite discourse, though she hardly gives it her full attention.