[My, what a chilly reception. Francis simply tries to counterbalance this by increasing the warmth in his smile.] Merci beaucoup, mademoiselle.

[He would happily have gone on his way with a headnod and a smile, but there's something about her... it's really familiar, unnervingly so.] I suppose I should introduce myself, non? I am Francis. [And he happily extends a hand to her.]