What is the matter?
JULIAN
Do you want to keep that picture?
FELIX
Why...?
JULIAN
Well ... take it. I don't give it to you. As soon as I have settled down again, I shall want it back. But you shall have a look at it whenever you want. And I hope matters will be so arranged that you won't have far to go either.
FELIX (with his eyes on the picture)
It grows more alive every second.... And that look was directed at you.... That look...? Can it be possible that I read it right?
JULIAN