Ash's eyes bounced around everyone nearby, he was just as cautious as everyone else that he was around, since the friends he knew all were killed by the wilds, he had not other feeling to give these strangers besides a cold silence, but suddenly he found his sense of hospitality, Ash took his helmet off and put it under on of his arms, he kept his off hand on the handle of his sword, Ash bowed forward," I am Ash sir." he spoke with a very heavy accent and kept his manners calling Iwa sir. 

When leaned back up he saw Kit, he gracefully and carefully took her off hand into his platemail covered gloves and kissed her hand," Madam, you can call me Ash." He repeated himself to her, then let go of her hand before she would get angry with him," If you feel angry with me for doing my action, I'll apologize, it's just in my culture, warriors kiss the hands of women to show their chivalry and manners towards the opposite sex," He continued.