He was keeping a journal and had some photos of his own... Norway had been here awhile, like us. Ah... th-these are gifts I had given him. [He can't help but blush a bit admitting that. He indicates the necklace and the pocket watch.

He also takes a black and white photo out of the pile. It's of Crowe and a boy with light hair. They're both smiling for the camera. ]

Ah. That's him...