[My dude gets a slight raising of his eyebrow in curiosity as it's not a form of address that Jaskier has ever been acquainted with and it certainly doesn't sound derogatory from her tone. The preceding clarification isn't necessary though as Jaskier laughs a little.]

Oh, my good lady, I would not mistake you asking for his name. I would think it is already renowned here whereas I am a complete stranger to this land. I am Jaskier, [he says holding out a hand towards her. If she gives her hand to him, he does not shake it. Instead, Jaskier places a chaste kiss on her knuckles with a small bow. Otherwise, if she leaves him hanging, his hand will merely return uselessly to his side.] And whose good company is it that I have the pleasure of receiving?