[Oh, right--he never introduced himself, did he? Flushing slightly, Arthur offers up a sheepish smile and turns the page of his sketchbook.]

We talked about Achilles and Patroclus, and a bit about ourselves.

[He could elaborate, but it's a little embarrassing on his part, so he holds his tongue. Instead, he carefully begins to sketch out the hard angles of Ronan's face, keeping the sketchbook angled so his impromptu model can see the work.]

I quite enjoyed it, actually. It's been a while since I talked about a book with someone.