"Of course. I would not have missed it." He pointed to a large piece of art on the wall that was wrapped. It was a 6ft x 3ft painting of the New York City skyline he'd done on some wooden slats he'd found. While he usually used bed sheets for his art here, the this medium would fit in with the decor of Peter's room far better. "That is for you, take look when you get a chance."

Piotr's brows furrowed, "I am sorry to have worried you. Which night was it?"