A faint smile quirked over Elias' lips. He didn't know computers well, but he did know people. He understood how even a simple problem that could be fixed by turning something off and on could escape many. And yet, more often that not, that was the solution, with more than just computers. "It sounds like a good job though," he hummed. "But I think you would be surprised how similar art and science can be at times. Codes and colors....to another person, they might be exactly the same thing. You can at least stop by to say hello though." He felt glad Barrett didn't see anything in his studio, but if the boy asked, he would also paint him something just for his own eyes. That was how Elias' kindness and solitude worked.