"But shouldn't taste, like art, be constantly evolving? Maybe it's a process. A give-and-take, individual versus society, about what's 'good' and accepted. What society says is good isn't always to a person's personal tastes. And if someone just really, really loves velvet Elvis, is that so wrong? The fact that something moves them is good, right?" She got to help foil a forgery crime, she's getting to enjoy art, there's friendly philosophical debate... give her chocolate, and it may be the best day ever. "And who decides what's 'good' anyway? Not everyone's going to agree that a bunch of old paintbrushes glued together to make a sculpture counts as art."

He gets a small but grateful smile for the show of support. "Like you."

The appreciation of her performance, and that grin, get a warm smile from her. "I have to admit, it was nice to catch him out. It's been a while since anyone called me a child, and I'm not even wearing pigtails today."