Duergrim frowned. "There is no need for theatrics, Celeste. I know better than to physically touch such pieces with my bare hands. That sort of work would call for gloves at the very least, to protect the surface from blemishes." He shook his head, slightly irritated at Celeste's presumption. (To anyone else, she would appear prudent and rightfully cautious.)
Duergrim adjusted his spectacles and continued, "The door is indeed magical, and comes as no surprise, given that the piece appears to be of Drow design. Quite rare, I might add."