"Omigod, you speak Les Mis." Or it could have just been a coincidence. Bryan will choose to believe the former.

Holding him securely, Bryan looks him over in much the same way he had David earlier. This time, however, he's obviously not trying to pinpoint any differences since they've never met. Instead, he's looking for similarities, things the boy has in common with David. The eyes are hard to miss and just as beautiful on a miniature version of him.

"He looks just like you," Bryan says, smiling at him. "It's nice to meet you, Sawyer Collins."