[I'd say it's a pretty crummy reply, but I'm trying to get back into the swing of things. I have to regather these characters, mentally.]
"Oh, don't ever underestimate a man, my dear sister. For if you do, you may regret it one day," Riddler retaliated, before becoming fully situated in his seat. Though the females knew not of it, the male Turk had wooed many, male and female alike. However, he had only laid with women. They had corresponding parts, after all.
Luckily for Minion Two, Riddler felt the need to combat his sister's words, leaving him to escape any awkward moment possibly caused by Daiyher suggesting that they would marry. In that one instance, he would have become timid creature like no other, likely to even blush out of awkwardness, but it was different for him to see any sort of comforting smile from anyone. Such a thing was not typically seen by his eyes and never, ever directed at him. Instead of speaking or blushing, he simply went about the mundane activity of staring out the window as the car began to move.
"I'll be sure to keep that in mind, my love, when it comes time for our wedding. I cannot possibly allow myself to be valued so little in your eyes." It was Riddler's turn to grin, having more fun than he really should have been having on a business trip. "Say now, where are you whisking us away to?"