[To say the least. Leon lifts his head finally with a snort, settling back normally against the couch; he doesn't move away again, though, remaining leaned lightly up against her side. This is . . . okay, right? She doesn't seem to hate him. Things probably aren't okay okay yet, but maybe they're kinda okay?

Either way, there's more going on here than that. They'd both shared things they hadn't meant to.]

You were in this freaky red place . . . he was explaining all the shit he pulled and why. All this stuff about the new world and not wanting you there, being bored and that stupid despair shit every asshole like that's obsessed with. —You were really cool, Rise-chan! You were totally ready to take him on!