The sun is about to set, the colorful rays of clouds dazzling in the sky, golden patches of sunlight shining through the curtains. He's got on a white shirt and dark blue jeans, faded at the knees. His shirt is lifted, some of his muscular stomach exposed. He's laying, sprawled across the couch, flat on his stomach. His eyelids are closed, his breaths slow and calm. He doesn't stir from your sudden presence, as he continues to rest.