His eyes were pathetic. "Again, like I told you. I'm too big for her."

"Yeah," I said. "Uh-huh." It had to be as simple as that. Something

practical-like; for Willy, like I said, was basically a practical guy.

Or practically a basic guy. I frowned at him, for the answer was also a

simple one.

"Then why don't you draw her full size?" I asked.