Although Edward couldn't be less enthused to be here, he still makes a point to come and thank the hostess of the evening.... It's only proper...

Though familiar with her name and face over time, he doesn't know Chloe personally well (having no idea that in wolf!form, they've become quite the pals), and approaching her is intimidating for a number of reasons, but the main one in this moment is, of course, the fact she's dressed like this... He keeps his eyes (eye, considering one is covered up by a cheaply-made pirate's eyepatch) down far away from that dangerously exposed midriff of hers, clearing his throat and almost choking a little.

"Ah, good evening — Miss Frazer, isn't it?"