He caught the sight of the other man now staring at him, raising an eyebrow. Was he really drawing that much attention? He glanced over as the ogre moved to get a key. He then was asking for help from the other man who had greeted him a few moments earlier. So this place needed help? Come to think of it, now that he looked, he did not see others around who were assisting the larger being in this place.
That was indeed not going to be good for his business. People were out and about, which seemed to help take some of the tension off of his presence there. That was good, the less attention he drew at this point, the better. He returned his attention to the ogre as the man came over and offered him a key. He spoke of a tab, and deciding things when he left. He nodded, accepting the key from the man. Money was little problem, one of the perks of the work he did.
He would have little trouble paying for his needs while he was here. His first matter of business however, was to send word back that he had completed the first part of the mission. He inclined his head politely to the other, "thank you." With that, he turned, having little need to remain there, unless someone chose to engage him in conversation. Even then, he saw little point in it, and was at the moment not to interested in exchanging wit with any of them. The green food man seemed a bit off, the dark haired man a flirt, and the ogre seemed about as interested in a conversation as he did really.
He would not force any of them to talk, silence was just fine with him in the end of things. He raised a hand to his chest, where the item he had obtained would be situated in a pocket on the inside of his coat. It was there, the box pressing into his chest a bit. The sooner he could take this thing out of his coat the better. Of course he would still have to keep it close and or on him at all times. Losing it was not an option.