Alexander straightened up as the professor swished into view. Smiling broadly, he lifted one broad hand to an invisible hat-brim, sweeping the nonexistant headgear from his dark, tousled hair and giving her a low, incredibly theatrical bow.

"Dame Radclif! A pleasure, as always." Alexander said in a booming voice. Clearly he'd had her courses on projection and stage movement. Chuckling to himself, he turned his dark eyes to Rhianwen. "I can tell that she's going to be one of your better students this season, professor. The shy, stammering, apologetic ones always end up having the best stage presence." He was teasing her -- hopefully she wouldn't take it the wrong way.

Placing the invisible hat back on his head, he gently touched Rhia's shoulder in a friendly gesture. "Here we are. You've made it safe and sound to the theatre. Do you think you'll be able to find your other classes on your own?"