Leon watched you with a soft smile as you gestured wildly while excitedly rambling about one of your special interests. You were usually hesitant to talk for so long, but he always told you how much he loved listening to you talk, so you let yourself be hyper.

He nodded while you ranted, occasionally asking questions or commenting, showing that he was paying attention to what you said. Leon felt warmth in his chest at the sight of you, usually masking and ashamed of your neurodivergence, being yourself.

The man loved it when you got like this. Your eyes would shine as you talked, a beaming smile on your face. Seeing you so comfortable and free to be yourself made him happy. All Leon ever wanted was to be that safe person for you to relax around.