Arthur grasped the larger man's hand with his own. He wasn't stupid enough to try and crush the huge paw with his smaller hand. Instead he just gave a firm hand shake. Even though his conversation partner probably outweighed him by a three to one ratio, the artist wasn't scared or cowed at all. He knew his own abilities and his own self. Being confident was the best defense against any potential threat. Of course, he didn't see any threats now but it was never safe to assume there weren't any hidden threats.<br/><br/>"I'm pleased to meet you," Arthur told Tom. "I'm stumbled here while trying to find a place to regain my bond with my canvas. Until that happens, I guess I'll be helping out in the yard and such. What brings you to this establishment?"