The gentleman in question glanced their way, started for a moment at the sight of the Unseelie Lady but after a long stare from her he went uncomfortably back to his conversation. Likely more afraid she'd commandeer his entry as her own than that she might do harm. The Summer King and Queen were overseeing things after all, and the Queen especially was not the type to allow breaking of oaths. Mab was known for keeping them as well. It was interesting the young seelie seemed to have taken her from her own home. Perhaps he'd lured her outside with something while she was still mostly asleep.

"This situation agrees with you." In other words, she was faking it like a pro. There was something like approval in Mab's tone.