"You wanna check and see what we can find?" Tony doesn't walking out of this gallery; he's really not engaged enough on the exhibit to want to stay. Besides, he has a feeling if they're going to be carrying on a conversation, someone may pitch a fit about them interrupting the sound or something. Which, heh, generally he wouldn't care at all. But, considering the rules of this place and all, he wouldn't be surprised if talking in this gallery is against the law or something.

"Stiles. Nice to meet you." The name is something he has definitely not heard at all, but that would make it easy to remember. "I don't think I've gotten lost there yet. I like the waterfront." He pauses for a moment before adding, "As close as you can get to liking a place around here, I mean."

That's probably another understatement, but he's not lying. At least with the waterfront it kind of reminds him of home, in a way.