"A Gallery? That sounds awful nice Theo." Steve turns the card over in his fingers, smiling down at the script on it.

"I'd be happy to check it out once it opens."

He trots back up the steps and places the business card between the next two clean pages of his sketchbook before snapping it shut. That way he's sure not to lose it. Not that he thinks he will anyway, but it's best to always be prepared.

"Is that what's kept you out of the Nexus?"