Billy realizes he's made a social blunder on his first day, and mentally smacks himself.
"I am so sorry, Mr. Tiberius" he says, "sometimes I forget myself. My Name is Billy Bishop, of the Millennial Kingdom. I'm am honored to make your acquaintance and hope to foster positive relations between our peoples." He extends his hand to the the metal man.
Yes! Hardcore diplomacy!
He nods his head to the others in turn with a polite "Sir" and "Milady."
"Thank you, Mr. Tiberius. The information Grandfather gave me implies that your people are the dominant species of this world, and as such I need to know your funeral rites, so as not to be rude. I would hate to offend."
Hey son, wanna' learn how ta' make witch balls?