He has to do a double take when he sees her. The dress and the words are quite incongruous and for a moment he feels as if he's somehow stepped out of time. But then he smiles as much as he can and collects himself, hands folded in front of him while his large white wings shift a little behind him.

"The Emporium has a bit of a selection but nothing really quality, I'm afraid." At least not to him. But for someone using language like that, perhaps it wouldn't bother her. "I could show you the way, if you like."