Iffen you came to see Dr. Galvani, well you better run and buy yorself a ticket to Tyvia, because that's where he's been headed. Poor man sed he's afraid to live in a city where a kitchen maid's bastard daughter can sit her cheap bottom onto the throne, and wherein the Hatter Gang have taken over for the City Watch. I'm not the one saying it, that's his own words. But I guess that situation is just fine for us common folk, as he refused to buy a ticket for me to come along with him.
If you have business in his home, I still got the key, and I'll come once a week to do the cleanin. But I ain't making tea or anything.