"Not exactly. I'm a practicing lawyer back home. Not here. They want me to retake the bar. So, I'm brushing up." he replies, hands still idly playing with the countertop edge before coming to rest in front of him.

Klaus' question is well intended, and for that he's grateful. He can hear the instant regret Klaus has and it's kind of endearing. He smiles shyly and shakes his head before Klaus can berate himself, a hand coming up to stop him.
"I have. But only the Met. Over twenty years ago, before this happened." He makes a vague gesture to his face. "I was a kid. A lot has changed in there I'm sure." See? Not a stupid question.
"It was larger than life then. Still is now. Though if you want to see art and don't mind religious scenery, you should check out the churches." Steadily he shifts his weight.
"Closest you'll get to anything European. And they're typically free."