[Gideon sees all sorts come through— some looking for legitimate guidance, others leaning into the spirit of things and asking him questions just for the fun of it, but the variety of people that he and his fellow performers meet as they move from town to town is undeniably one of the best parts of this whole gig. People, he'd long decided, were fascinating— sometimes surprising, sometimes disappointing, but you could always tell a great deal about someone by the questions they asked.

He grins broadly as Ori approaches his booth, standing to offer a broad gesture with one hand in welcome before indicating the seat across from his own. He's dressed the part this evening, with an ornate cloak drawn about his shoulders and his eyes heavily lined, and he tips his head with interest as he takes a pair of the runes he'd left on the table and rolls them between his fingers.]

But of course— that's what I'm here for. Is there anything in particular you'd like to know about? Wealth, perhaps— oh, love life, that's a popular one, though I don't think that's what troubles you.