He blinks, he wasn't expecting an introduction. Has it been so long since he's been at a noble fete, but he nods his thanks to Gwen, stepping in, and then nodding as he takes note of the ballroom door.
Sir Sergei following behind him as well.
"I hope everyone is enjoying themselves. We have time for a little dancing, for those who care to, before the sunset ride. Please, join us in the Ballroom, courtesy of our own prima ballerina, Bluebell."