I'm Niles. [He nods. Then he leans back in his chair and puts his boots on the table. The beads, tassels, finery, and jewels she wore could be a product of nobility, but just as easily indicate simple employment by nobility. Either way if she's expecting him to have good manners just because he's generous he needs to correct her. He crosses his arms and shrugs when she calls him kind for a second time.] I don't trust the food here, and in the process of catching what I needed, I wound up with an excess. Would be foolish to let it go to waste.