Quick test shot with the wee spirit level inserted in the bracket-thingy-for-a-flashgun-but-I-never-use-a-flash.
As for the model, he wasn't quite so level-headed.
Agitated he was.
For the first time in his life he has to take into considerations boringly practical things like the size of a dishwasher. Or the energy rating of a building. Or density of rats per square mile.
He is not enjoying it.
He'd love to have someone who could make the decisions for him. And read the small print. And handle all the boring stuff.