[Adele's struck by Kurt's youth for a second time before she manages a smile and nod of her head to both teens. If that smile turns a little vicious at the mention of the couch explosion, well, it knows what it did. And it knows it deserves it.]

As it is my monster of a sofa we are destroying? Yes. Though I am uncertain as to why Remy chose to make a party of it. [Still she shrugs and pours herself a glass of champagne, saluting Remy with it.]

It is a pleasure to meet you Monsieur Kurt, Mademoiselle Rogue.