It had to be noted that Cadogan had very accute sense of hearing - he could be a tad bit absent minded and a little rude, but hear he could. He had gotten used to people just simply walking in without knocking and shook his head a bit before pulling away from the machine he had been modifying. Calmnly the pale man took his cane and while trusting on it's support made his way upstairs after very carefully stepping over a small pile of firearms and muttering to himself about tidying the place up a bit.
Before opening the door Cadogan made sure that his hair was a bit less messy and that he had remembered to get his coat. After he was satisfied his pale fingers wrapped around the doornob and pulled inwards. The red door opened with a creak and the Great Inventor stepped out to see a rather tall man - whom Cadogan would guess was a seraphim - with missmached eyes and blonde hair. The pale man leaned on his cane and smiled warmnly "Well, what brings you to Feraldo's Repairs? No, don't tell me yet, you can tell me whilst I finish my current assignment - itshouldn't take long..." He turned on his heels and headed inside "Would you like some tea while you wait?" The Great Inventor inquired politely as he headed towards the open hatch on the floor "Please, follow me - it's a bit messy here, but hopefully you'll manage - please, please.. this way!" He motioned with his free hand.
Cadogan did not actually stop to wait and check if the man was following him - though he hoped that the man did. "So, what can I help you with?" He inquired again after he had gotten the modifications on the machine underway. "What can Cadogan Feraldo do for you today?" He took a quick bite from an apple before continuing on the task at hand "Please keep away from the few barrels that are still littered around... they contain a very potent mix of Blasting Powder."