He adjusts his glasses, not sure how to go about talking with this woman. He starts with a polite (if fairly cold) smile.
"Hello. My name is Gray." If she understands any English, perhaps she will know that. He takes her hand and bends down to kiss it lightly before letting it go.
Generally, he wouldn't afford even noblewomen the same courtesy, but it's a way to be polite when you have no words. Besides, there's something about this woman- he wonders if it's her exotic nature.