Connie, my dear,
Goodness, what an ... interesting photo of Mr. Collins. Why, wherever did you procure it? I must order in one gross for the next Psychos for Selby ice cream social (DON'T wear your Sunday best for that cavalcade).
I'd speculate on what's happening to Quentin OUTSIDE the frame of the photo and specifically in his nether regions to, hmmm, STIMULATE such a GENEROUS smile from those rosebud lips of his ... but I really don't think stating the obvious is at all necessary in THIS room.
Heavens, how WARM it is in here.
Gothick