Gregory had only been sitting long enough to check the cushions for softness. He jumped up at once and.. hovered there a moment. His walking stick clattered to the ground, and he blinked down at her from above a foot above the sofa. "Hey, sorry, Didn't see it there. I was just testing the sofa. But I'd love to hear your tale, you know, now that I've sat on it." Yes. He did just say that. Yes, his grin shows just how much he meant to say that. He regrets nothing, unless he hurt her. Then he'd regret that. And yeah... he's still floating.