The man arched his eyebrow still higher. That was not for him to say. That was not part of what he did. Still, he understood why he was being asked.
He shrugged, and somehow it made him look articulate. It didn't look like a sloppy gesture on him, but one of absolute self-possession.
"That," the man said, "is for you to find out. Believe it or not, I've never opened it. My vocation is, and has always been, collecting the rare. But it is also seeing some of those rarities off on their way, with a rightful owner."