[She doesn't know his circumstances at all--which is why he's immediately shutting that down, more coldly than anything else he's said thus far.]

You do not know anything about me, so do not presume that you do. Keep your opinion to yourself.

[Sheesh, Leon.

Then he simply...sighs, flicking his hair from his face with an almost ingrained movement, shaking his head.]

If it will get you to stop pestering me... [He supposes he could take one home and try to make something out of it....]