Merlin was intrigued to see what an event like this would look like, all covered in glistening gods. He was eager to meet as many Muses as he could find, of course, he just found them all absolutely riveting and wanted to charm as many of them as he could.
He knew he'd be one of the minority of non-Greeks there tonight, but it didn't bother him terribly. He was used to striking out on his own. As he stepped in, dressed in a lilac suit, his glorious mane of hair swept back, and beard freshly trimmed, a flash of silver that caught his eye. He paused and took a step back to check her up and down, and smiled. He knew magic when he saw it.
"Greetings," he said, flashing a warm smile. "I feel it incumbent upon me to learn your name as quickly as possible."