One of the shops that Kamala would have poked her head into would be Steve Roger's Patriot Portraits.

And the man himself is in the main area of the gallery, doing a painting for the walls. This one is of the Brooklyn Bridge in the daytime, the sky that perfect blue seen in the fall, and a ferry from the 30s skimming across the water.

Steve notices Kamala, and sets his paint brush down, standing up as he wipes his hands on a paint-streaked rag. He was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans today, his button-down shirt tossed over the back of his chair.

"Hello. May I help you?"