Jezin gave a faint smirk at being called 'sir'. "I'm flattered, Sir Thomas, but the knights of Lyok bear no such title. In Veranthium the favor of the Empress is considered far more valuable than honorific terms of endearment." He gave a slight chuckle, an attempt to avoid sounding condescending. "To answer your question though, I believe I would be better suited for the melee. I ride well enough, but I doubt I'd fair well against men trained to be heavy cavalry." The bodyguard paused a moment, following the knight out towards the fairgrounds. "What rules do the men of Keilaudrin have in their tournaments?" Different kingdoms often had different rules about such things, and Jezin wanted to make sure he wouldn't offend his host with his conduct.

 Sophia smiled at the young man's immediate attempts to appear more proper. It was clear he was not used to the life of the court. She giggled slightly. "Yes, yes. [i]Palatable[/i]." She smirked and ate a single piece of the orange in her hand. "Oh yes, I remember. We didn't get a chance to meet." She smiled widely and turned towards the young man. "I am Sophia Octavia, may I have the pleasure of your acquaintance?" She ate another piece of the orange. It was quite good.