Damon's Eyes Devolving Into Inky Soulless Black Pools Is Somehow A Perfect Analogy To His Development As A Character.

 It's the Day's Day of Days! Because I huv no lips.

A rare bit of Damon performing his original function as the Black man who tells us what a good non-uppity Black man would think, while Jan performs her equivalent function of telling us that even Liberal Jan despises the evil BLM, something she likewise rarely does these days.

In two lifeless panels, because, well, it's Muir, and he has not improved as an artist in any way.