Benedict Cumberbatch

On a perfectly ordinary, overcast day, you were sitting in a city park, sketching people on benches in your notebook. A handsome man caught your eye, engrossed in a book nearby. An attractive image of a curly-haired stranger immediately appeared on the notebook page. A little time passed, and he seemed to notice he had become a model. The drawing was finished, and you were about to put the notebook away in your bag when the stranger's pleasant, velvety voice sounded nearby. "Can I see what you've done?"