Degnar turned to the gargoyle-looking fella as he spoke. "Ehh, thanks," he said in response to Gregory, offering him a quick nod. He then turned to the Dancer and offered her a similar nod in gratitude of her words. "I am glad that I can serve our Queen and Court in such a manner." As L'aire excused herself to go swear her own pledge, the Tunnelgrub offered her another nod and stay put.
There was a moment of awkward silence, as he looked over at Gregory, unsure of what to say next. He was definitely not one for small talk, but he knew that such things were expected of him; especially in such occasions. "So...how are you finding Sacramento?" he asked of the other Darkling, figuring that was a safe question to ask. Just then, the violet-eyed Fairest returned, which at least made him feel more comfortable.
He glanced over at the woman that L'aire was referring to, and then just offered a simple shrug. He didn't understand most people and their motives, so whatever the Artist had been trying to do was lost on him.