The next key frame of the same shot as image 1, in exactly the same drawing style, with the same camera, framing and rainy background. Nothing else changes. The man has walked further to the right and is now almost at the stone corner of the building. He has straightened up: spine straight, shoulders back, chin lifted into the rain, eyes open and fixed ahead, a tiny stubborn half smile with closed lips, keeping his dignity although he is soaked to the bone. Hands still in his pockets, no umbrella, no flower in his lapel. He has exactly two arms and two hands. No text.
