[He'd shaken hands with Jack Noir for his own, personal reasons. He wasn't about to grasp the claw of some Prospitian woman like she had anything remotely in common with him at all. But PM would get a nice glower for her troubles.]
Yeah, hi. Look, we're kind of in the middle of something really fucking important here, so I don't really have time for this. [ He tugs on Terezi's arm again, sharply.] Bye.