He follows her lead, stepping as she does. It's a bit awkward, but it's working, keeping them safe as they slowly progress towards the door. And after the cello, he doesn't even flinch at the barrage of objects pummeling their umbrella.

"I am Varshahn," he says, smiling faintly,though he keeps his eyes on the path in front of them. It's true, they ought to introduce themselves, despite the absurdity of their situation! Mortals are also very practical. (Well, some of them are. This one is, it seems.) "And yours? Have you...has this happened to you before?"