Emmeline raised her eyebrows. "Who are you and what have you done with my friend Kingsley?" she asked, teasingly. She knew it was him, of course, according to their signals that had told her it was him coming in the door, but that only gave a bit more humor to the joke in her mind. She chuckled, amused by his antics, which were truthfully rather endearing. "Alright, sure, if there's a bit of wine. And if you're sure you wouldn't rather be out flirting with someone a bit less boring."