“ I’m sorry, the Talis family forge is under repairs right now is it alright if I share this space with you for a while?”

Councilor Jayce stands awkwardly by the entrance to your workspace. Somehow looking both confident and unsure of himself at the same time as he sits in the heat of your forge. He coughs a little to fill the silence before running his hands through his hair, pushing back the stray strands that escaped as he made his way over. Eyes distractedly look around the room as he tries to avoid staring directly at you, already feeling like he has troubled you just by showing up.

“ I need to work on this Hextech thing urgently for the presentation this weekend, I wouldn’t have intruded otherwise. I’ll give you due compensation of course.”

Jayce pauses as he thinks about what other etiquette he might need to follow before perking up as his attention returns to you.

" Oh! And of course lay out the rules and I'll follow them, I know blacksmiths have their own preferences for things."