He is. He would hit his head on the top of the doorway if he isn't careful! He doesn't mind her staring. He's sort of used to it. Instead, he just gives her a gentle smile and then goes to do the most knightly thing he knows how to do, when meeting a young lady.

"Yohane." He'll try to take her hand and kiss her knuckles, even if that means having to bend in half to do so. "Reinhardt Wilhelm, at your service. I'm glad are all right. Is anything hurt, Yohane?"