Something about the smile was immediately infectious and Jenny could already feel a warm smile of her own spreading over her face. She took in the slick suit before he spoke, already guessing that he was probably Alexander before he confirmed her suspicion. She brushed a rogue strand of hair behind her ear and nodded, glancing briefly at the wine lined up on the simple, stylish table.
"Hi, wine would be lovely. As much as Michael may have more 'exciting' things, I think I should probably start off slowly. Wouldn't do to make a fool of myself before I really know anybody. I'm Jennifer Gordon, if you hadn't guessed." She held out a hand, the formal gesture just seemed to fit with the fancy penthouse apartment and expensive suit.