[ He does not like being among so many people (though he can pretend to do so), and he just managed to escape a group seeking his attention so honestly he would prefer to stay away, but he was raised a gentleman so he cannot simply leave her in such a state. It would simply be unthinkable, no matter what people back in Tudor might say of him. ("Executioners, all no-goods, the whole lot of them," and things of the like.)

Now he slips through the throng of people and up to the woman. ]

My lady, perhaps you could honor this simple one with your company for a while? I would love to discuss something with you. [ This he says to Miranda, a soft smile playing on his lips and a hand to his heart in a slight bow. Then he looks to the students. ] Surely you will allow me to borrow our friend for a while? [ It's a comment disguised as a question. ]