"Yǒu yīdìng de duǎn yǔ, wǒ zhīdào jǐ zhǒng yǔyán, zhè yào guīgōng yú zài shāngyè shìjiè de gōngzuò," she replied, explaining that some phrases she knew in many languages. It was a product of working in business. After returning the bow only slightly, she let go of her hand and gestured to two rather comfortable chairs to one side. "It's my honor to have you here, Ms. Song. Please, have a seat." Since she didn't accept the offer of something to drink, Tess sat herself in one of the chairs. Her dark red hair was loose and brushed her shoulders in soft waves, and she wore a sky blue sleeveless top and a pair of khaki slacks, finished off in tan boots.
"I can imagine the Daily Planet is likely fairly interested in me, considering we're practically neighbors," Tess said with a light smile, studying the girl as she sat.