Peggy cast a glance at the church griffon, admiring its existence again. The rarity of beholding such a creature wasn't lost on her though it might be the norm to someone like Alex. She was beginning to grow accustomed to seeing strange things in this world, things far more odd than had been present in her own time.
At his eagerness, Peggy smiled, turning her full attention back to the man. She was more of a chemist, her expertise was vast but not like Alex.
"There is no time like the present," the agent replied, offering a confident nod. "And to think I'll have a tour with a true expert."