The next key frame of the same shot as image 1, in exactly the same drawing style, with exactly the same camera, framing, sunshine and background, and the woman's black hair bun at the right edge. A moment later the man has slowly folded his fingers down and lowered his hand, and the tiny black storm cloud above her bun is fading away into a thin grey wisp. He has turned his face to look straight at the camera, one eyebrow raised high, with a nervous, guilty half smile, as if saying "maybe not five minutes". He has exactly two arms and two hands. No text, no letters.
