[Shut up, Leon... D raises an eyebrow at him, one stupid threat short of rolling his eyes outright. He's not thrilled, true. He's thoroughly un-thrilled, but of course it's much easier to settle back into the sort-of-normalcy of bothering Leon than anything else. The part of him that's happy to see Leon is at war with every other part of him that's screaming to kick the man out and flee.
--And he doesn't have a place to stay, of course he doesn't!! Christ.]
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--And he doesn't have a place to stay, of course he doesn't!! Christ.]
Are you? This isn't a hotel, you know.