( To be perfectly honest, he has no idea how to meet people. He couldn't even manage this with angels, so how was he supposed to do it with humans? He watches her half bow before realizing belatedly that maybe he should, as well, and does his best. It's nervous and awkward and clearly forced. )

I've heard that this blood is bad news, so you might want to wash it off as quickly as possible. ...I guess we're just going to get more of it on us from cleaning, though, so I'm going to start with that.

( As much as he doesn't want to, he wants to work his way up in the world! And that starts by... finding a group to take him on, right? Shealtiel moves to find a spot to begin, along the edge of the bathtub. )