[Hans has been standing by Sitron's side, just gazing out at the lake, when he hears the approach of footsteps. While it could be anyone, the carrots in her bag are at least a good indication that she's the one that he's been waiting for, not to mention that Sitron seems to recognizing her, neighing and tromping lightly in greeting.

As such, he smiles as she approaches them.]

You must be Lady Mikotoba. It's a pleasure to see you in person.

[He bows just slightly, his posture and manners completely aligned with one would expect from a prince.] Thank you for your continual kindness towards Sitron.