Theo blinked, almost startled by the question. "What? ..Myself?" He turned to the painting again, his expression even more intensely baffled. He wasn't really sure what to say, he didn't want to offend the guy. People didn't go around hanging paintings up in their restaurants if they didn't like them. Then again, it wasn't that Theo didn't like it, he just didn't get it.
He stared a little harder, but all it looked like to him was one of those weird 'rainbow' crayons they used to have back when he was a kid. A square chunk that was all the colors melted together in something that sure didn't look much like a rainbow, much less produced one when you colored with it. But he couldn't say that, not to his boss.
"I dunno...Uhm...I guess, maybe. I mean, it did kinda make me think of my childhood."