Wince. That would be the look on Castle's face when the Passby gets clocked something fierce. And then the camera is yoinked up. Blast, he hadn't thought of that. Not really. But there are questions being asked and he must give answers.
"Well, for starters, I didn't want that to happen to me." Castle motions to the guy on the floor that's holding his face. "And secondly, posing for a picture is never the same as capturing the moment. I wanted to capture the true essence of Nikki Heat."
Castle grins and moves off towards the car now, since his work has both been done and semi-thwarted.
"Also, I needed a new picture for my MySpace page."