Upon hearing the question, the burly man's brow furrowed in shock.
"You still have the picture of the kid, right?" the man with green eyes asked.
The burly man's shock dissipated as he frantically searched his pockets for the photograph.
Eventually, he pulled out a crumpled image, severely wrinkled from handling.
The burly man set to work smoothing out the picture, while the man with green eyes shook his head at his partner's carelessness.
After some effort, the burly man succeeded in flattening the creased photo.
He spread it out and peered at it; despite the wrinkles, the person in the picture was still recognizable.
If Ethan had been present, he would have been astonished. The image was of him, albeit a few years younger, perhaps a snapshot from five or six years ago.
"They indeed look very similar," the burly man remarked with a broad grin upon seeing the resemblance.
