In so many words. Not that the inn is all that much to speak of.

[ It's a Foregate inn, and while he doesn't have the frame of reference to know what that means, it's certainly not one of the finest establishments that a weary traveler could pay coin for. Besides, Lanfear had only become the proprietor when the previous owner had strangely disappeared by way of incident that she would certainly know nothing about. ]

I'm used to hearing their stories. [ An unspoken invitation for him to tell her whatever he might feel inclined to, as her smile lingers faintly on her lips. ]

And I suppose that means I've become a rather decent listener by extension.