[Nathan pretends to think about that, then shrugs.]

Sure, why not? Nothing's sexier than a children's book writer. I bet we'd get loads of pussy.

[He makes a nod down to whatever it is he's drawing. Or the bottom of the screen, if you want to get technical. Needless to say, Nathan doesn't.] Let's see what you've got first, though. I want to know I've got an artist worthy of my talents.