"Well, yes. If you were inclined." Albert says, but leaves it as that. He hardly knows what's available or what the law would allow, but hopefully, there is something, or something could be built. But at the moment, it is little but a vague suggestion.

They make it to Albert's floor, and he steps out first, going to open the door of his apartment and let Arthur in.

"Make yourself at home, please. I'll make some coffee. Smoke if you like."