Through my ruined vision I saw Jean-Claude still lying motionless in a pool of his own blood.

I'm going to have to see what she looks like sooner or later, Jean-Claude.

I wasn't exactly looking forward to seeing Jean-Claude or Asher again.

I looked past him to see Jean-Claude.

I lowered my shields just enough to see Jean-Claude shining with power.

I glanced back to see Jean-Claude on stage with another woman, kissing her as if he were trying to find her tonsils without his hands.

He rolled his head back so he could see Jean-Claude.

But it was when he saw Jean-Claude stepping out from the wall that his face fell apart.

He was totally shocked to see Jean-Claude there.

He saw Jean-Claude, understood the potential in that body, and knew now that having had it once didn't mean you'd get it again.