Sergei nods at Angel in his customary fashion head descending slowly as if bowing with his head. "Ofcourse Priscus. I am available whenever you need my services." Glancing at Vivian "Indeed, Miss York opportunities have already presented themselves." Not wanting the conversation to turn back towards a discussion on the theme for the night Sergei speaks up. "Do any of you know if this city contains a decent theater or art gallery? I have been preoccupied with settling in and have not had a chance to inquire until now."