The next key frame of the same shot as image 1, in exactly the same drawing style, with exactly the same camera, framing and background; nothing in the background changes. A moment later: the man is in the same place on the right, leaning on the lamp post, one hand in his coat pocket. With a flourish he has flipped the closed umbrella up and now holds it tucked neatly under his other arm, like a gentleman's cane, its dark curved handle clearly visible in front of his chest, pointing up. His chin is raised, one eyebrow up, a pleased half smile, lips closed, looking down at her. The small bright red flower is now tucked in the buttonhole of his coat lapel. The woman has stepped in close on his left, her whole face clearly visible and large, her fingertips just leaving the flower on his lapel, chin lifted, one eyebrow raised, looking up at him with a delighted, challenging smile, lips closed. Her hair has no flower. Both are large, from the waist up. The umbrella does not touch her. Each has exactly two arms and two hands. No text.
