"This humble one is honored to receive you both," Huaisang says, bowing deeply to them until his long sleeves sweep the floor. It's certainly lower than he'd bow to another sect leader, though perhaps not as deeply as he might bow in a formal reception before the emperor. He doesn't yet know the status of the two demons, though their obvious magic and immortality earns them much respect all by itself. They're both dazzlingly attractive, and Huaisang doesn't know whether he's more distracted by the beautiful pink hair or the wall of muscles. They have other traits, of course, but Huaisang's a little too fixated on those items to be able to fully categorize the rest. The two of them together are a bit like drowning in beauty, and Huaisang can't help the pink flush on his cheeks.

"May I offer you tea or wine? Food? If you have particular tastes, my cooks will do their best to provide." As long as they don't eat people. Huaisang really hopes they don't eat people. "If you would prefer to rest after your long journey, I would be happy to show you to private quarters instead."