She was glad to see his mood improving so quickly, and moved a bit to allow him a seat, if he so wanted.
And he spoke French! Knowing she was much more eloquent in her native tongue, the girl switched over, as well. "Guilliano," she repeated, trying to keep her grin from spreading as she heard the name Montague again. Antonin had been right about the type of people that hovered in this place. "Being welcome in a strange place is one of the very best things, do you not agree?"
Gabrielle was to a point with men that she was somewhat numb to constant flirting, and took a bit of time to pick up on it. Without any underlying message or meaning, she brightly said, "I am told zat I must try ze champagne, and... pair'aps I 'ave been waiting for you!"