The same to you. It's a pleasure to meet in person, Elidibus.

[ He does come in at last and sit, taking in the familiar, nostalgic scent of chamomile. He can feel the tension in his body slowly wane as he looks at his new companion. He's right. Byleth doesn't mind simplicity. In fact, he often seems to crave it, so the furnishing suit him just fine. ]

Nothing, thank you. This is lovely.

[ A pause, and he adds. ]

Your robes. They look similar to another I met when I arrived. Emet-Selch. You must hail from the same world, yes?