I usually work alone, so nobody has the pleasure of dealing with me but me. This really is your lucky day.

[ He shrugs, moving to a gaudy skylight in the center of the roof, all swirling, ornate metal and wide panes of glass. There appears to be a library or observatorium of sorts just inside, and about a ten-foot drop to the floor. He crouches near the lock at the base of the skylight, glancing over his shoulder at her. ]

Keep an eye out, would you?