"Yep, it sure is," Will replies with a small sigh. It's a classical full-body portrait of him from behind...in the nude. The pose recalls renaissance-era statuary, every line glorifying the musculature. The slightly turned face and messy curls makes it clear that it couldn't be anything else, but the scar on the right side of his face sets a time.

Will has difficulty knowing what to even say about it, so he just stares and finally lets out a disbelieving laugh. "I hate that he apparently could draw that from memory. Feels like finding out that my bully in grade school not only likes me, he's been writing my name in his notebook and drawing little hearts around it."