[Tarrlok bows politely, because he knows how to play the gentleman, and this young woman obviously has manners. His own nametag reads:]
Hi, my name is Tarrlok! I'm in house #72! Are you my housemate?
[Or at least it does, until it switches to:]
Secretly, I am a conniving weasel-snake, a bloodbender, and my father is a criminal.
You have nothing to apologize for. This is clearly the work of someone with an odd sense of humour who's trying to facilitate discussion between total strangers.
Home sweet home
Hi, my name is Tarrlok! I'm in house #72! Are you my housemate?
[Or at least it does, until it switches to:]
Secretly, I am a conniving weasel-snake, a bloodbender, and my father is a criminal.
You have nothing to apologize for. This is clearly the work of someone with an odd sense of humour who's trying to facilitate discussion between total strangers.