Hearing that initial reaction, Helena's eyebrow quirked and she chuckled softly in amusement. She couldn't recall the last time someone made that comment about her. "What can I say, my mother forced manners into me and they managed to stick more than I care to admit." She grinned, shaking Harley's hand.
"Don't worry about it. I don't mind. Sometimes first impressions leave us a bit speechless." And there was a bit of a smirk with an accompanying gleam in her dark eyes.