"That's me," Audrey confirmed with an easy smile. "Good to meet you." She didn't reach out to shake his hand; while he didn't set off her 'could I take him?' instincts the way Osten immediately had, there was still something about him that had her observational reflexes kicking in. Though really, everyone in the house was setting those off at the moment, and likely would until she knew enough about them to be able to write them off. Or take care of them herself, depending on how big a threat she thought they'd be.
"You're looking a little restless, mate," she commented casually. Though her attitude was, as usual, friendly and open-seeming, behind that was her usual watchfulness. Audrey was very good at finding the cracks in others. "Settling in all right?" He'd been the reclusive one who'd stayed in his room for the entire first day. And most of the second, she assumed, as she hadn't run into him until that evening in Daphne's room.