Albert eyed the work as he sipped his wine and shrugged to the man next to him. "Is he? Or does he think he's done well enough to be put on display and so he has settled with what is merely good enough to be looked at? I don't see passion in it or love for the skill." It was all mediocre, someone who does it for money perhaps.

He glanced towards the other and nodded. "I have an interest. I am not what most would call an artist, but it actually takes an eye for design to do what I do. And I do like art." He then glanced back at the work. "Good art that is."