Ah. The lift. Yes, I despised the thing. [Too fast, too narrow, too enclosed. At first it had made his skin itch.] Most will call it an 'elevator' here.

[He notices her movements and body languages, and if that crown hadn't been sitting on her head, he's certain he would see the nobility in her. Birds of a feather, etcetera etcetera.]

Similar to my own world, then. It's a marvel, isn't it? [Dorian turns over the device to show her their smiling faces.] We make quite a picture, don't you think? Due in part to your natural magnetism.

I can send it to you if you'd like, to keep. [He demonstrates this, forwarding the picture to her name. Her own device will ring with the notification.]