"Oh gee, thanks. Now that I'm 'tolerable', why don't we go frolic in the daisies?" Leon rolled his eyes, huffing a little. He wasn't one to talk about anything at great length with anyone. In fact, he was pretty convinced that 'talking' was one of the largest waste of time.

"No, I don't." He snapped, looking at Avery side long. "My balls itch, what do you care?" He paused for a second, chewing on his bottom lip. This was the most uncomfortable experience in his life, he decided; sharing space with Avery.