"For you, of course," he tilts a smile her way. He never will quite get the currency. It made stealing things rather hard, because there nothing that was really worth a pretty penny here - the only people that had other cash were the outsiders. Sheesh. Paixao really was weird.

After a few minutes of walking, pointing out certain landmarks, trying to explain the oddity that was the journal, his joyfulness dips down into a frown as he looks at her. "I hope I haven't kept you waiting in Alexandria?" He'd been kind of stuck helping Cosmos, but he didn't know if that made any difference for her. Time, Paixao, heck... Cosmos is a goddess, she could probably put everything back together all neat and tidily for all he knew.