Luckily, Ceryl is too handsome and/or pretty to ever be that boring. And here he is, caught in the middle of a dynamic pose. Probably practising his Shakespeare and pausing dramatically during a soliloquy.
I kid, of course, he's an idiot. But I've always loved this piece by Winterbalg. The expression, the gesture, the lines, all and all. I think it's one of the best pictures using Ceryl's more elaborate outfit. Sure, he may have five fingers in this drawing, but otherwise? Perfect.
Content warning: eye contact, if you're on Mastodon. :|
