"No, I think he'll be all right. He might decide to sit on you though and - well - there's no point in trying to dissuade him. Best to give in gracefully." Charlie smiled and moved his pad and pencils out of the way.
"And Deacon wouldn't mind me being snapped shirtless any more than I mind you snapping pictures of him shirtless. It's just a question of aesthetics. He looks good - I look battered."