"Oh, and where are my manners? It's Ellen, please." While she was polite and garrulous and perhaps charming in a way there was still something false about the way she talked, the patter a little rote, like the sort of thing that could be expected from the hostesses at a dinner party. "Well, I'm sure we'll have lots of time to get to know each other better, but I should leave you two to enjoy the afterglow. I'm glad you're keeping him out of trouble. Can you put Sinjin back on, please?"