He's up and bowing before she can stop him, scrambling embarrassed and it so painfully feels sweet, she feels terribly guilty for causing him to jump around so.

Even if he surprises her too, her brows raise immediately. A prophet? A seer? She blinks, and - she would not make him feel foolish, so she bows her head in return for his manners. They might be clearly unused, but he meant it earnestly and respect went a long way, with her.

"Bruno Madrigal, Prophet of the village Encanto." It's said just as seriously as any of her own titles. "Tell me, to which priesthood do you belong that gives you the gift of prophecy?"