"That is quite interesting that you say that. I was in the exact same train of thought myself." Tracey said automatically, without taking her eyes off the painting. Normally, Tracey would have found it irritating to have been interrupted in a moment of concentration - but art was one of the exceptions to the rule. She had been used to it, especially having visited so many galleries where she herself had conversed with others. She had always found people who had an appreciation of art to be people worth conversing with. After all, these people had deep thoughts and had the same appreciation of something as classy at art. That was enough for Tracey to find them worthy of at least some words.
Turning to the English voice that spoke to her, Tracey smiled, feeling all the more appreciative of the voice. The man was dressed well - enough to be worth some kind of Tracey's attention for the time being. "I gather you're not from here, Monsieur?" Tracey asked, a little smirk playing on her face.