She gets it. She knows Jehan is friendly, but he can be shy. There's as much of a spectrum of introversion and extroversion as there is for anything else, and she gives a little nod. She's not sure who he was looking aroun for, but at the party, at least, she won't press. "Alright. Come with me."

Dany grabs his hand, settling Rhaegal back onto his pauldron after allowing him to climb up her arm - she has to keep his claws in check, really - and starts to lead him out of the party. Discreetly, once they've left, she asks. "Are you alright? You seemed...shifty-eyed, just then."