Chéri found themselves facing a smile. The smile was not bad by any means, but it was also not well calibrated or confident. However, Chéri seemed sweetened by the attempt. Maybe it wasn’t because of a charming quality to it, but nonetheless they repaid a smile with a smile.

Chéri shrugged, ready to do either. “If you prefer that.” Chéri wasn’t going to reveal how tired or eager to walk they were, it just didn’t come natural to them Whatever their customer wanted was their preference, always. “Is there something I should notice in particular?” They looked around, offering Darius the role of tour guide.