Remy would be insulted at the idea he couldn't play nice. He rather liked to think he could play quite nice - if the circumstances were right. And the company was agreeable.
He arched brow at her statement. "An' why would you say that? Seems like t'evening is just gettin' started. To what do I owe t'honor of this particular meeting, chere?"
She didn't act like security and none of his records had indicated the building employed a slinky female mutant to deter visitors. He wouldn't have said it was out of the question, just highly unlikely. And if she weren't part of the scenery, then she was there for something as well. Pity, it probably wasn't his company.