No need to thank me. You're the artist.

[That said he walks back over to the now proudly displayed piece of art and sticks the sign next to it, hands casually in his pockets as he returns to their side.]

Now we just gotta hope that in space, bubble gum is just as difficult to get off walls.

[Since that is what he used to stick the papers there. With a smirk he offers her a stick of gum.]

So, how does it feel, having your art up in a museum?