Matok stood still, turning his head to her and looking down. After all, he looked down at many people from over 7 feet up! He mustered what any Klingon would consider a smile and held his drink to her, "Greetings, Miss. I guess I should make my rounds here more often." He then turned to her and crossed his right arm over his chest. "It is good to meet a warrior such as yourself. I....saw your sword. I do thank you for kindly respecting the weapons check policy here."
He looked her over a bit, "So what brings a Kusari woman such as yourself to a place like this?"