Gellert smiled politely at his radiate smile of pride. "I have never had a problem with what I buy from the shop. It has always been the finest," he assured the man. "I have not had a reading in quiet some time--" Definitely not of someone who living in England, he added to himself, "--However if I get the time I just might stop by--"
The lift stopped at the Atrium for the man. "It is your floor."