I enjoy his pecs - as well as the rest of the package, AND his talent. I would definitely break my "so sorry you have to leave so soon" rule and let him stay at least until breakfast. Probably lunch. Of July 23, 2037.
** Just a little note. My hostel room in San Diego was full of VERY cute 20 something boys. Very nice eye candy, but almost too sweet! Lol! The guy in the bunk above me had the six pack from hell! Woof!
And I really think I'll turn the train ride into a short story someday. I felt like I'd been trapped in a Hooterville version of a 1950's horror movie!