Lucius felt like he was being watched. Brushing back a lock of hair, he turned to the young man in the blue robes. "I assure you, that if and when I am ready to make a purchase, I shall let you know."
Honestly, he thought to himself, just because he was who he was, with the wealth the came with it, every shop clerk saw fit to badger him into a sale. Well, not this time. He smiled rather smugly to himself at the idea that he had headed it off at the pass this time, before the clerk had even gotten a chance to truly approach him.