The Knight continued to lean there against the door, dark eyes still trained upon her. His lips twitched as if to smile, but it felt hard after so many years of hatred and frowning. Still it was a reaction to her words and he sighed a bit.
"I suppose I'm flattered," Kylo told her. "I don't ever recall hearing such a thing." A gloved hand brushed back his hair as it fell into his gaze. "Though, you are no girl." Finally his eyes dragged themselves away to look around the studio.