Who: Shi&King Where: Art museum!? Rating: PG-ish. Summary: A discussion of sorts.
He'd returned to visit his Monet. He'd donated it not two Sundays ago, but it was his favorite, so there he was, seated on the bench before it, a briefcase at his heels and his hat pulled low. He'd dismissed his bodyguard for now, but he flexed a hand in his dark leather gloves and slowly began to stand, crouching to grab his briefcase and slipping carefully through the crowds.
A pause before one of the other paintings, a big piece that was both abstract and a little strange. He tilted his head this way and that, then decided he wasn't terribly fond of it and carefully leaned closer, eyes intense, trying to figure out why.
A woman nudged against his side and he flinched and stiffened, eyes going narrower. A moment and then he stepped back, further, near growling at the woman to make her back off. But then he'd definitely be found out, and really he just wanted to enjoy his museum, his art, and not be anywhere near other people. This is why he normally just enjoyed his private collection.