By the time Sebastian turned his attention away from the plethora of toys surrounding him, Dante had already departed, leaving the slim fellow all alone in the relatively massive chamber, jaw agape and with a slight tinge of shame over his own rudeness. He dropped his own bag on the floor to lean against one of the work tables, took one last look around in a giddy awe, and made his way towards the galley, straightening the lapel of his longcoat as he rounded the corner and stepped into the dining chamber.

He offered Iris a shy wave and a smile as he walked in. He could feel the heat rising in his cheeks, and likely she could see it as well, but he wasn't quite sure how to treat someone who's introduction includes "fine warrior with a blade" in all honesty. Slinking up to the counter, he meekly pointed at the food that was already bubbling in a pot, adding in a "please" and a "thank you" appropriately before taking a seat nearby, facing the cook, though he wasn't directly engaging her as he ate.