...my apologies.

[Was he not supposed to greet her at all? He doesn't know what the rules here are and he is too afraid to ask.]

I am not going to fight to the death. [He catches a look from his Shadow and adds:] Or wrestle. We are not wrestling.

Pansy. How are you ever gonna get any tail like that?

I d - that is not - ! [Oh, god.] I think he may be obligated to follow me if I leave, should I...?

[Like, should he just go?]