It's a casual greeting from Lilia, and an all too respectful response from the new kid. It's an easy movement for Lilia to turn right-side-up, his heels clicking gently against the floor as he returns to a standing position. It wasn't easy to keep that little trick up without having blood rush all too quickly to his head.

His own head tilts to the side, a curious gaze evident in the fae man's crimson eyes. He's quite obviously sizing Gai up, without being subtle in the slightest.

"Correct! You... what should I call you, then?" There's the obvious options: his first name, his last name, with the expected honorifics, but what if he wanted to be called something specific? Then, Lilia would be robbing him of that opportunity, to voice that.

Clasping his hands in front of himself, Lilia can't help but beam at Gai. It's just who he was, after all, all smiles and giggles at every moment, even the most inopportune of times.

"I do wish we would've had a chance to introduce ourselves to each other sooner. I believe we share at least three of the same courses -- impressive, for a transfer student, to already be able to keep up with the rigorous courses here at Muronia." There's some of that basic conversation, the more boring parts. With that out of the way, Lilia could begin to dig at what his true reason for approaching was.

Even if that reason was simple curiosity.