Mr. Gold was not very often a man who cared to look impressed by much -- he was, after all, a politician. And a man who had been trained to deal in antiques (and not necessarily one who very often gave fair prices). Still, he hadn't seen a camera like this in some time. He rose his eyebrows slightly as he took it from her; his touch light.
"A side-strut camera...I gather it works?" He asked, turning it over in his hands to inspect it completely. He had an eye for items, and this seemed to be a good one.