[For a while, he just stares back at D. But the silence gets more and more unbearable, and eventually Leon lets out a frustrated grunt as he leans back further on the couch.]

You and your pets can all hate me, but while I've got you here and before you do anything crazy, I need to ask you one favor.

[He's still frowning, eyes flicking down to the drawing that's laid out flat on the table.] Call Chris and tell him you're okay.