I'm looking at a (by my reckoning) 5-inch horizontal scar on the side of Tom's neck, rather neatly held together by 12 metal staples and a small amount of encrusted blood. The shirt is basically brown, but has a patern of thin horizontal red stripes, flanked by white stripes. And Tom needs a shave, but I can quite understand why he is reluctant to do so at the moment.
All in all, I'd rather be looking at a picture of cute puppy dogs...or a box with a little red cross in it.