"He really is. I don't even have pictures of the others, because they don't pose, but Rathaniel just takes a nap right where he is at any given moment, so he's easy to catch." Hartley smiled at the pictures briefly and then frowned as he put them away. "I can give them to the guards so you get them, the pictures. Not exactly the dick pic you'd really want, I guess, but hey. Rats."

Whose prison stay wouldn't be brightened by rats?