I'm happy to be back from Arizona. I didn't draw for myself much while I was there, opting instead to get some cover layouts done for DC.
The little bastard to the left was a last, desperate attempt to pass the time on Sunday having given up on my work. He fairly accurately reflects my mood at the time, though I don't particularly care for the drawing.
I started with the head and liked the expression, but then didn't know what to do with the rest of him. I threw on some odd, generic clothes, leaving them small and outgrown, and added a found stick for poking things, probably small animals or friends. If he is a punk, it is only because he could have been drawn better.