The colors of the new picture drew his attention. "Okay...more creative. Kudos." Blood cells, syringes, blood, and butterflies. And a cheeseburger. Honestly, it looked a bit like the butterflies were eating the lady...which was a disturbing thought. Not necessarily impossible, given the right power levels, but unpleasant either way.

"I'm sure there's symbolism in here somewhere...too bad that's not really my area" He reached up to run a hand along one of the butterflies. "I suppose it could be butterfly bandages in a more positive light." Now he really wanted to meet the artist, seemed like an interesting type. He had always had a penchant for the abstract.