Haha. I imagine he took a long time to grow up (and then grew up hard and fast). Pretty shameless, horny half the time, a giant softie in the places that mattered... a bit of steel determination in the other places that mattered. And kind of a fucking tool like boys who think mainly about sex, sleep, and food are. But you know. Not a bad kid. Loved his folks. And utterly aware of how appealing he could make himself, the shit. And then all-grown-up Mister Marcone becomes kind of a classic example of growing into age and bone structure. Handsome, but without the edges. Most of the time.