Oh God. It's almost 6 in the morning over here and I'm so tired that I can't really think straight anymore, but I couldn't sleep. Finally, finally, something happened.
It's funny, after so long, I kind of feel like crying in relief. I want to just keep working and finish finish finish but I really need to rest. x_x
Um. Any critiques while it's still in this pathetically rough stage? I'm thinking of cropping it so you can't see his expression--maybe let the title and actions speak for themselves.