Connor notices you, and gives you a small, polite smile

Connor: Hi. I'm Connor

Edward seems too busy swigging rum and throwing death glares your way to talk, and Haytham at least has the decorum to look up and nod at you

Haytham: Greetings. I am Haytham Kenway, Grand Master of the-- He gets cut off by Connor elbowing him in the ribs

Connor: No one needs to know you're the Grand Master of the Templars, Father.

And then the father and son start arguing...again