[His brows lift slightly at that, considering her for a moment, then shakes his head. They're not here to talk about him, or his problems or preferences- he's an exceedingly dull person in his mind, and that's no way to enjoy an evening. He may not be a great conversationalist but he knows what can sour one pretty well.]
...You run that new art club here, don't you? Tell me about it.
[action; october fourteenth]
...You run that new art club here, don't you? Tell me about it.