"I think you mean the unyielding popularity of my extensive riches," he corrected dryly, the corners of his eyes crinkling in amusement behind his mask.
"But I imagine both of our fans will survive one night without us, however it might pain them." The difference being that his absence from assorted high profile parties would probably end up making the gossip rags, and possibly result in a series of irate messages from his mother, who was particularly over-invested in efforts to preserve his social standing in the face of the scandal of his mutation.
He turned his attention to the drinks table. "I don't imagine any of that has alcohol in it, given the general age of the guest list?"