Caspar smirks faintly at that. An honest mistake at the time, he's not going to hold it against Hunter.

I can see why. You have a lot of nice pieces for sale. Adia's gaze lingers over the jewelry, although she can't entirely shake her concern over the larger situation.

Watching her look over the artwork, Caspar gently plucks the pencil and notebook out of her hands. Since we can't do much else at the moment, why don't you tell us about this stuff? You have a favorite piece here?