Genevieve dips her head in a polite but warm greeting, that smile lighting up her face still. "The pleasure is all mine, Beau." She takes the hand offered, but doesn't shake it, instead lifting it to her mouth for a brief kiss on the back of it.

She lets their hand drops, but if Beau doesn't withdraw hers it might still linger in Genevieve's hold for a touch longer than strictly necessary. "I see. It sounds like a fantastic idea. What have you noticed so far? It is a world away from my home, to be sure."