That’s a big scar.
I don’t know if you’re being serious or sarcastic, please forgive me.
Please know that I don’t really want that particular pic to be him at all, because if it is him it means the world I live in is garbage and nothing means anything.
But I don’t know what else to say other than I am looking at it right just as I have done about 50 other times this evening, and the mark is there. It’s there.