"It's perfectly sensible in a world of giants, just as it would be sensible in a world of Hobbits to build everything Hobbit sized, too low for giants to be comfortable." Albert shrugs, leaning against the wall of the elevator and looking idly out across the Tower lobby as they ascend. The heights don't bother him anymore, not when he's been taken flying higher than the cloud line.

"I'll leave you when we get to the twelfth floor, if that's alright? I'm sure whatever reunion you two have is bound to be a private matter, not for a 'giant' to witness."