Harold leaned his head against the wall. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. He decided that he should probably just stick around outside the ball for a little while. He would search the grounds and the outside of the building. Hopefully find some clues as to what had just happened. As he had just made up his mind, a woman came running out of the ball, obviously distressed. "Ma'am?" Harold said softly. She stopped in front of him and waved her hand in front of her face. She looked up at him and she seemed to realize who he was. She called him a hero and Harold couldn't stop a grin. She then fixed her gown which allowed him a full view down the low scoop. She offered a general "Anything I can do for you" response to someone that helped you out. Before he could say anything, she suggestively repeated "anything".

Harold went from a slight grin to grinning like an idiot as his mind raced. "It was really nothing." He said as he attempted to put his arm out and lean against the wall. He wasn't paying attention, as his eyes were glued onto her, and he missed the wall and fell back slightly. He caught his balance and dusted himself off. "It really was no big deal. I did what anyone would have done." His eyes locked on hers and he suddenly lost himself. He snapped back into reality and tried to recover. "Wait, you are Lady...Lady." He struggled to bring his mind under control. "Vanderbilt." He finally finished his thought.

His ego was already swelling being fawned over by a beautiful woman, but being fawned over by a woman adored by a room full of high society types, that sent his ego soaring. "I do not know so much if that was God's work ma'am, but it was something." Something in the back of his mind was gnawing away at him. He couldn't place it. Whether it was because he felt he recognized her from somewhere else. Maybe it was because she seemed dangerous for some reason. He figured it was because he had never been really been flirted with and he didn't know how to respond.

The gnawing in the back of his mind changed to wondering about what he had just witnessed. "Actually, there is something you can do for me ma'am." He thought for a moment about how much he should reveal about who he was and what he knew. Still being naive, he didn't think this to protect himself, but, rather, not influence her answers. "Did you see anything unusual happen right before that young woman...lifted off the ground? Did anyone give her anything? Just anything you might have noticed would be a great help. I am not with the law or anything, just a confused and concerned citizen."