Sean hesitates. To his point of view, there's something intrinsically wrong in being inside another person's life, he feels it would be sort of like spying on that person. Doesn't matter if you're still yourself and just the shell you're inhabiting has changed, it's still wrong, it's still an invasion...
His chin juts out stubbornly, the way it always does when his mind is set on something and he's ready to defend his stance whatever objection might come his way.
But...
The glittering light in his green eyes softens as he thinks of what it might feel like to be Viggo for one day, to see what he sees, think what he thinks... He's often wondered at how different and unique is the way Viggo sees the world and it must be amazing to view it through is eyes, through his mind. He would understand him better... He would see what Viggo sees when he looks at Sean...
But...
Wrong, basically wrong..
His chin juts out stubbornly, the way it always does when his mind is set on something and he's ready to defend his stance whatever objection might come his way.
But...
The glittering light in his green eyes softens as he thinks of what it might feel like to be Viggo for one day, to see what he sees, think what he thinks... He's often wondered at how different and unique is the way Viggo sees the world and it must be amazing to view it through is eyes, through his mind. He would understand him better... He would see what Viggo sees when he looks at Sean...
But...
Wrong, basically wrong..