Blavat chuckles at the comment as he follows along. To many people he would seem oddly composed for a newcomer to such a place, what with his rather nonchalant acceptance of being trapped in a foreign land by a supposedly one-way train. But if nothing else he prides himself in being able to keep his mood up in difficult situations. It wouldn't do to come here and make a bad impression, after all.

Once inside he settled himself into one of the booths, stretching with a hum. Another smile forms on his lips at Arthur's pause as he rests his chin on a hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Blavat, at your service."