Ah, Casey was a bright boy. That was good, Leon thought. It meant that Casey would catch on pretty well with the lessons. Or at the very least, Leon could hope he would.

Guiding he boy outside, he kept them walking as he spoke. "What I mean, Casey. It is Casey right?" He asked, but didn't bother to wait for an answer. "What I mean is that in order for you to get any girl you want- I am going to teach you how to speak with them. You want to learn how to do that, right? Even without the alcohol."