Surprise, surprise. For any that have not seen Chagrin before, he is Drow. A little tall for his kind, a bit on the thinner side in build, adorned in heavy grey-white robes with a black eyepatch over his left eye.
He'd seem a little...Offput by the happy-cheeryness, though ultimately, perhaps surprisingly, he'd let her watch his work. He'd even lecture to her a bit about what he was doing, if she was of the mind to listen. For whatever reason, that seemed to matter more to him than her intent on buying anything.