Hand shaking isn't Helios' strong suit. Cold skin that's always been known to frighten people makes you slightly hesitant when it comes to any sort of contact. He holds up a hand, "sorry. Mine are a bit sticky after cleaning up this mess."

He still gives her a genuine apologetic smile. "Pao-lin then. Are you new here? I don't think I've seen you around before." He looks at her curiously before throwing out the drenched punch soaked napkins in the garbage.