Jonathan smiled at the curtsey, giving a low bow in return, his Southern manners coming to the forefront. He placed a soft kiss on the back of her hand before releasing it, taking a sip from his glass. "It is...interesting," he said, thinking of the redheaded starlet.
He hadn't known Edward's daughter could clean up so well...even if she was still an annoying brat.
"Did you enjoy the opera?" he asked, easily brushing aside thoughts of the youngest Nigma and wondering as to what he plan was by being here. He was sure he would find out soon enough when she failed spectacularly and instead, turning his attention to the beautiful woman who was polite enough to actually speak with him.