"Alright, alright, no need to get your growl on," the Dodger grinned, stepping forward to inspect the art a little bit more. This city was his playground - even if he'd be annoyed with the use of the word - and he knew it better than he knew the back of his own hand. He tilts his head, coming to his own summary on the art, and stepped back.

"So, when do we expect your work to be shown in the Royal Gallery, then?"