Venice, 1486.


At first, he puts up a bit of a fight –– he has better things to do with his time, doesn't he? –– but he is sufficiently drunk and everyone else has wandered off with various women to pass out, and there's no beautiful woman catching his fancy tonight. What's the harm in any of it?

"Any of it" is, of course, Leonardo's canvas and paint.

( Leonardo is in the mood to paint... )