[Then catch you he will! Because as soon as he spots Art there, close to the wall and looking for all intents and purposes like he's there out of obligation and nothing else... well, that won't do.
He picks up one of the roses decorating one of the tables, walking up to Art with a small smile... and not saying anything to him before he's tucked the rose into his vest pocket.]
There. Now it's perfect. [He takes a step back, giving Art a thorough once-over, enjoying the sight of him dressed in something else than his usual suit... and it's even better, now, with the flower.]