"Lady Priscus, you are looking lovely tonight." Samuel responds as he inclines his head as a show of respect. "But then, I'm sure you look lovely every evening." She is quite the looker, Samuel thought, but it never hurts to throw in some flattery.
"It is a nice comfort that we Shadows seem to be the 'early birds' of this court so to speak. Familiar faces tend to help with the press of the Beast, no?" Samuel had yet to really get a read on his Priscus and was glad for this run in early on in the evening.