““Jean-Claude was watching me with his still eyes. I took a deep breath through my nose and let it out through my mouth. Enough for one night. “See you both tomorrow.” I turned and walked away. There was a group of tourists with cameras. One was sort of tentatively raised in my direction. “If you snap my picture, I will take the camera away from you and break it.” I smiled while I said it. The man lowered his camera uncertainly. “Geez, just a little picture.” “You’ve seen enough,” I said. “Move on, the show’s over.””