[Poor Flynn... Mr. Pureness-and-sunshine is outnumbered by earth tsuns today.... he has no chance. Leon gives Flynn's words little more than a very short period of consideration before he's immediately dismissing them with a scoff.]

As I said--they are too stupid to realize otherwise. Though I suppose that is their own problem, and none of my concern.

[Thanks, Leon.

And then he's...making a face despite himself. Verbal masochists....]

... In fact, the people here are strange in many ways. Verbal masochists sound like pathetic lowlives to me.

[He doesn't like them, which is unsurprising because Leon doesn't like anyone.]