Albert nodded with an exasperated sigh. "Of course, what one can not succeed with in talent, they shall with money." He laughed slightly as he enjoyed his drink and did not waste a moment to find the name of the painter.

Happy to keep up the conversation with the fellow art lover, he moved to the next painting alongside him and stared at it for a moment. He looked to the side and wanted to look pleased but kept himself humble. "Ah, I am a glazier. I make stained windows. Perhaps you've seen one. I've got a few pieces in churches around the country and put up a rather impressive piece in an arcade I'm rather proud of. What about yourself?"

He looked back towards the painting, it was a lot more skilled but he liked ones that evoked something in him.