Look at him. Look at him try to seduce himself in the mirror.
When he walks into his own pre-dimmed hallway closet and he's like, "Oh yeah, David, it's just me and you now, and nobody else."
When he takes off his shirt and strains his back.
When he walks up to the mirror and just stands there for a second admiring his own flawless six-pack.
NOTE: PLEASE IGNORE THE GUY IN THE BACKGROUND. HE DOES NOT MATTER.
When he starts putting on his shirt and does it all slow for his own enjoyment.
