There's a lot to like in Firky's snap of Trafalgar Square.
The police get a lot of grief and never enough credit for their pointing skills. It would be hard to point any more forcefully than that. And the black leather fetish glove helps a lot.
So too does the fact that his little decapitated pal seems to licking his lips in anticipation of what exactly is going to be happening at the end of that finger...