For a brief moment, Sapphire would realize he had accidentally linked to her, but all she was getting was the mental equivalent of '...'.<br/><br/>He managed to not outwardly react, instead expertly catching and directing her to a nearby chair, extremely grateful they were in the private back room, and even better no one else was in it. He had gotten good at evading glomps, his sphinxes loved preforming them, so the inexpert glomp of a dwarven woman was not a challenge. He sat down in a chair across the table from her, and tried to figure out how to proceed. "My apologies ma'am, but I saved a fair number of people last night. I will admit that I was not expecting quite an enthusiastic response though."<br/><br/>He was busy trying to tell her age and general class standing, though since she was at the party, and he doubted as a serving woman, it was at least nobility.