"You do that," she replied, voice sweet as honey. Glancing over his shoulder, she saw a familiar head of hair: Knives, escorting some woman. Huh, that was... unexpected.

"If you'll excuse me, I see someone I simply must catch up with." She smiled, dipped her glass towards him in an odd sort of salute. "It was lovely meeting you in person, Tony."

And with that, she moved across the hall, dress flowing along behind her. Selina Kyle always did know how to make an exit.