Well, he'd hardly be worthy of being called a fairy king if he couldn't even pull off such a simple performance, now could he? Though it's rather impossible to tell whether he's actually concerned for their wellbeing, showing off, or just participating because it amuses him. Fairies are supposed to be notoriously capricious beings, after all.

In any case, Oberon seems quite content to gracefully sip at his own tea, as unconcerned as you please about any alleged monsters rampaging outside. He offers a friendly smile when asked for his name.

"Why, of course! My name is Oberon. The Fairy King Oberon. A pleasure, I'm sure!"