Matt has had plenty of experience with PINpoints by now, so the sudden disappearance of the person he's speaking to doesn't alarm Matt at all. He simply pulls his cane close, so passersby won't trip over it, and waits patiently for Hunter's return.

He needs no guidance to find the art, though it's also clear he isn't looking at it. Matt's hand traces slightly over the surface of the piece, following the textures and bumps with a small smile on his face, a frown of concentration creasing his brow. It's flatter than a sculpture would be, making it slightly harder for him to process, but his hands are sensitive enough to make up the difference. "It's a woman, right?"