Knives's eye twitched ever so slightly at the greeting, catching some of the amusement, filtered though it was. He'd rather hoped she wouldn't come talk to him--or even notice him for that matter--but that would have been too easy.

"Selina," he greeted, just managing to keep his voice level with forced patience. As for the compliment, it was difficult to appreciate something like that when he personally hated the damn thing. Still, he got out a brief 'thank you' regardless...at which point he remembered his 'date'.

Attempting to be polite, Knives introduced them. "This is Claire," he said, looking from one woman to the other. "Claire, Selina."