Mitsuru grins- it's always nice to meet someone of the opposite sex with the knowledge befitting admiration. His chest swells a little from her almost-compliment, though he should be used to it by now. However, if he wanted to bring the champagne with them, he wouldn't have given it to the woman to carry. That was just plain manners.

"No, it's yours. If you'd like, we could share it after dinner." He smiles, but he doesn't leave his seat. If Orpheus is going to be a woman, he should at least enjoy the compliments of it.