Oh Tony. Jesus strokes his cheek, his beard. He fingers his fingers along the clean edges, dripping water down through the hair. His eyes look sad. So sad. "You don't know me," he says quietly, not as an accusation. Jesus firmly believes in the ability to love at first sight. These things happen every day. "If you did, truly, you would never try to keep me here."

Jesus leans in to offer him another kiss.

"You don't need me. What you need is to learn from me and be your own man. A good man. You need to go on living and be beautiful and brilliant."