"Interesting," the Argonian hissed as he looked about the Bosmer's warehouse. It wasn't a lie. However his face was passive and unexpressive, though considering his race it was to be expected that he wasn't a smiley sort. Ajax-Vei was well aware of the sorts of things here. Some he'd seen on his plundering days on the high seas, like Skooma, some he'd encountered on his more research-oriented travels, like scrolls and potions.

The zoo had caught him a bit off guard, though. The sales-pitch on the other hand, did not. Merchants were merchants, after all. He noted strange sounds coming from a shady looking door, one which the Bosmer waved off as uninteresting. Curiosity piqued, and permission granted, Ajax-Vei stepped closer to the door and peaked in, a single hand on his hip, the other knocking on it.