Being perfectly capable of multitasking her assessment of Luthor and Veidt's employees (she's sure she'll get his name eventually) with shenanigans of the Cindy-kind, Ilde turns comically injured sad faerie eyes on her date for the evening.

No fight is forthcoming, though, presumably because if Ilde had a problem with Cindy being Cindy, she wouldn't have come with her: instead, Aimery gets another inquiry: "Is there another one like that?"