[he can't help an awkward smile at the comment, finding it too absurd to not be at least a little amusing. Give him a break, not that he deserves one after so rudely tripping into this man. He squirms a bit against the hands, trying to keep his voice hushed to not disturb the others. Over reacting wouldn't help!]

It's... my name is Silas, Druid of the Springtide. [why did he say the whole thing? He's getting groped, why is he so compelled by formalities?] Do continue to relax, I'll get moving along now, if you don't mind.

[much too polite]