[What's boring to William is a welcome reprieve to Leon; he'd much rather think about a pretty girl than their situation. He'd rather think about most things than their situation . . . but a pretty girl's, like, near the top of the list! He tips his head back thoughtfully and hums. Sitting here like this is more relaxing than he's been in days . . . ]

She's like, gorgeous . . . she's one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen! She's got these eyes and this hair! And she's the real quiet stoic type, but then sometimes she smiles a little, or cracks a joke, and it's like, damn! That little tiny bit lights me right up!

[It's easy to talk about looks; Leon's tone is bubbly and casual. But then he pauses, sobers just a little.]

--And--y'know, she's been there for me . . . she doesn't give me any crap for anything we've been through no matter how bad she sees me get.