[I MEAN...reckless dumbasses gotta stick together. But also wow she is reminding him more and more of Amber by the second, like are they long lost siblings-]

We are called the Knights of Favonious. You just so happen to be speaking to their cavalry captain.

[He ducks forward in a slight bow, his hand pressed to his chest. STILL...partially exposed, even in this weather. His other hand extends for Brynhilde's, though it's more of an offer than anything. She can choose to just not take his hand and he won't be too chuffed.]

I am Kaeya Alberich. It is truly a pleasure.