[Wait... That's— Spelling it out like that suddenly makes a lot more sense, but should something like that make sense? His desire to keep him near? Since when? He thought...
Leon stares wide-eyed at D as he stands, frozen for a good minute. He's not sure what he thinks about all of this, but suddenly it's harder to hear everything and he has to set his bowl of fruit down again.]
Hang on... [Stupidly, he reaches for D's wrist even when he has no idea of what to say, or what to think.]
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Leon stares wide-eyed at D as he stands, frozen for a good minute. He's not sure what he thinks about all of this, but suddenly it's harder to hear everything and he has to set his bowl of fruit down again.]
Hang on... [Stupidly, he reaches for D's wrist even when he has no idea of what to say, or what to think.]