"Wait, you've been in galleries?" Of course that's what she'd latch onto, out of everything, even if it all sounded interesting. The look she's giving him is a mix of awe and disbelief. "You're a real artist then? Professional and everythin'?"

He should tread carefully answering that. He might just gain a little shadow.

"I like everythin', long as it's loud. I don't mind havin' to sneak in to see a show." Though the baby face might provide a challenge with anyplace not already dodgy.