He shuffled her around and picked her up, walking off to a proper reception area, like the tea room. Or would be tea room, if goblins stopped eating saucers. "I am still here," he replied and settled her down. She'd want new clothes, but never trusted his picks, something about they might disappear ruining the gesture.
"Now, where were you to have met this Oberron in such an unpleasant way?" He smiled at her, lighthearted in tone except for a ribbon of steel at the mentioning.