For the benefit of them both Elidibus also has schooled his face into a generic look of geniality. The pixies have their own logic, their own sets of rules, and to them it makes plenty sense - the way they speak, yes, it can be understood from that point of view. But Ignis and Elidibus would rather not lose their shadows.

"I am of the same mind. It would please me greatly to keep my shadow close, as I am terribly fond of it." He glances up to the pixies, "Ignis is correct, you have been the most gracious of hosts. All others present should only hope to shine as brightly as you."

The fae have always strived to be great hosts, after all. Complimenting such a thing will only get them both into their better graces. Not that Ignis needs it, with the way the pixies are all over him. He goes back to looking up at Ignis.

"Have you been able to sample much of the food? I have yet to taste a dish that has not been sumptuous indeed."