“I am pleased as well Miss Gray” He inclined his head in a nod to her before leaning forward on his white hued staff, his cerulean eyes scanning his surroundings in a slightly inquisitive way. The powerful Istari had to admit to himself he was still quite mystified by all of this but being dropped centuries in the future where there were moving vehicles and technology that had replaced the horse and the normal medieval machinery, it was a shock to the system. He couldn’t help but recall the dark machinery of his former friend Saruman as he gazed upon the city; it worried him where this civilization of man was going. Quietly he shook those dark thoughts from his mind to focus on the young woman by his side “How do you fare this fair day?”