You looked up, and just as expected. He stepped down the stairs, "Up to no good as usual?" It was a question you didn't bother enough to answer. He let the silence linger for a moment or two, before.. "This is nice." He remarked. "This is a great view." He put a gloved hand on his hip and his lips curled up into a smirk. "It rivals even a masterpiece worth tens of billions." He spoke flippantly and sarcastically, though the tension in the air was so thick you could slice it into two.