Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the doodle. This is weird, unfocused whateverism in its raw state—no intent other than willful intentlessness.
I don’t know what the lines coming from his eyes are—vision beams? a directional cue? bacon, in oblique perspective?—but they’re my favorite part of the drawing, followed closely by the gaping maw. I feel I nailed “gape” fairly solidly.