Rudolph lost himself in the photographs. There showed some of Italy's famous landmarks and landscapes. While he believed the black and white did not do the places justice, he could understand why they were chosen over colored versions. They were meant to blend in, not stand out. Once he would have stood out. Held his head high above the rest. Now? Now, he just wanted to go unnoticed. For people to forget about him. It was best that way. "Why? Why did you keep looking for you even after everyone told you I was dead? Which for all intent and purposes, I might as well be."