He sighed as he dropped the bag in the hallway, it was good to be home again.

The young man looked around the house, and found that his 'fixers' had been in and sorted everything he needed out.
He unpacked his luggage, grabbed a towel and headed for the shower.

The water felt cool on his skin after a long day's journey in the hot airplane, he didn't like planes much, he'd decided.

With the towel rapped around his hips, he finally took a look in the mirror.

What he saw was a man with deep blue eyes (the left one had splodges of brown in), a set jawline with some light stubble and dark brown, almost black, curly hair that framed his face just right.

Henry Cavill was an actor. He was all of that gentle, calm and relaxed man he seemed to be, but he had something else.

He was afraid.