[He chuckles quietly, leaning up against the bar with arms folded and a leg crossed in front of the other, waiting patiently for her to open the door. When she does, that's when he'll finally speak back up.]

And make sure you open your eyes. See that rather large building over there? [He points straight at it, across the way.] That over there is the smith. It's quite hard to miss. You're welcome. [He's made sure that his cheeky little grin hasn't subsided, of course.]