Extravagance might suit you, my good man, but not in this department.

[ Ardyn swept into the apartment, amused to see that it was much like his own. The original furnishings were largely unchanged, and any personal touches were relegated to things that actually mattered. The table of books and the sprawl of equipment were a sight to behold. He couldn't help but smirk. ]

Busy, busy! I see you haven't kept your hands idle. Good for the soul, that. Or so I've heard.