He was used to having eyes on him, after all this time. He refused to let it bother him any more. Though he was just a minor curiosity, compared to some of those the Baron employed. Wulfenbach never cared what a person looked like, as long as they could get the job done. He greatly admired that about the man. He pulled a handkerchief out of a pocket with one hand and removed his glasses, giving them a quick rubdown while continuing to work with his second pair of hands.