Sol's greeting is equally friendly - probably slightly moreso, being the one of them a bit better at this 'connecting to other people' thing - and with the salad since surrendered, he lifts his free hand amicably. "Malfoy, you too."

"This is Conan," Liesl says, tugging on Lucius's sleeve to draw his attention down to the little monstrosity she's clearly smitten with. "Conan the Corbarian."

Above her head, Sol's expression is frantically telegraphing 'find this funny'.