Masako didn't seem too bothered by it and followed them out, keeping her steps measured enough to remain behind them both and at least attempted to look regal.  She'd had to sublimate much of her own pride for this occasion but when she saw the comtess' latched onto their host her internal feminist showed up again, cursing them both for such weakness but didn't let it register on her face or words.  She'd never had Loidite food before and this was going to be a new experience for her as she sat down at the table.  But the blonde saw no fit reason to say anything to anyone at the current moment as she did.  But she did give a nod oa greeting to the other delegates.