[Eleven throws himself into the new move, grinning when they pull it off smoothly after only that initial surprise. When they rejoin, his grin turns a bit sheepish]

Sorry. I'd thought maybe you were royalty or something, since you seem.. refined? [Is that the right word? He's suddenly unsure and colors a bit, eyes dropping to their feet and working to explain.] You dress, dance, and speak well, I mean. A-anyway, what house are you in?