Arrys surveyed the room the moment he entered, though he had spent time in the library before and knew its every nook and cranny. It set him more at ease to glance casually into every dark corner and see that Jaehaerys had no visible surprises waiting for him. He did not yet know the young king well enough to know if he was in the habit of keeping his guests on their toes...or putting them in their graves, though he could see no reason for that. A little paranoia was always best when settling somewhere new, though he would never show it.
"I have indeed," he said, bowing to the king and then hooking the chair out with one foot and settling himself in it perhaps more casually than was proper in the presence of a king, leaning back and resting one foot upon the seat under him in a boyish way. "I trust Your Grace has as well, and that I find you in good health?" Though he found the pleasantries pointless and wondered instead at the true point of the meeting he gave no indication of it, smiling charmingly and playing himself as nothing more than open, interested, and genuinely concerned for the king's comfort.