"Well, all I've got on me is my sketchbook, but if you want to see some stuff sometime, I'd be happy to show you. I'll never be Van Gogh, but I think I do all right for myself." Stefan chuckled softly and cocked an eyebrow. "If I show you my art, does that mean I get free tickets to see your Bermuda Triangle movie when it hits theaters?" God, he hoped it went to theaters. He imagined straight-to-DVD was an ego crusher for actors.