You are torn now between staying and leaving; your assignment's due tomorrow and you haven't written a single word of it, but here in front of you is an equally compelling project -- this strange Viewer with a menacing, beautiful face, with electronic secrets, who doesn't use (or seem to need) books in order to contemplate and comprehend the world.
You watch him running his fingers over the buttons of his remote control and wonder how those fingers would feel on your neck ... *
