Dang, that's cold! I mean, this is beautiful--painful, and beautiful:

Sean's eyes shut hard, his head turned, his mouth open and panting. And Sean recognized the tear that had escaped, slipping down his neck to mix with the sweat of coupling with no one.

but how Viggo can see this - create this - without reacting to it on a personal and deeply emotional level, particularly when supposedly they're friends, but keep himself aloof from what his camera's picking up, right there in front of him... dang, that's a cold, cold man!

Wonderful work here. I was completely spellbound!