At least she was working towards something, which was good, and he hoped that it would produce something good. "That sounds like it could be interesting," he said truthfully. "I'm sure there are plenty of art collectors and that you deserve people to buy your stuff." He gave her a smile. Who didn't like being flattered?
As a doctor, he didn't think about death so casually, but he was never one to take many things lightly. "Interesting. A target. It makes me wonder if all of us have those kind of lines that grow stronger when we're about to die, but no one can see them." If there were mediums, why couldn't there be other magical things like that? He walked over to the sculpture next to it, intrigued by a bear being entwined with a serpent. "What kind of things are you working on?"