Piotr kept looking over the crowed and had started to settle into an uneasy feeling of 'Logan was probably right' in the sense that they were gone. Even if it had been a stupid fight that had gotten out of control. Or so it'd seemed. Who knew though? It could have made a good cover for something else, and it'd just failed this time. Ugh. Piotr had been at this game far too long, he thought sometimes. He really did want to think the best of people, but right now, he was sort of stuck in that mind frame. But when Logan suggested they go out and look around, he couldn't help but grin a bit. "After you." he said sticking out one of his massive arms and as he passed his boss he said that he was taking his break, if Piotr came back, well, that was till to be decided.
As they hit the street Piotr just shrugged his massive shoulders again. "If I could find an in somevhere, I vould do it in a heart beat." he admitted. Though, both of them probably knew with Piotr there'd be more thought into this than not. Part of him always thought that he didn't live his homeland just to come here and paint. But on the other hand, it wasn't like he'd be giving up the X-Men at all either. "I vas also thinking about talking to the Professor about teaching Art at the school?" he sounded a bit unsure of this.
"Do you have anything?" he asked as the giant man looked down for anything that might help. A few knocked over garbage cans, and a homeless man not too far off in the distance was all he could see at the moment.