The campfire flickered slowly as the wind blew, and Leo looked up at you. “so you haven’t been claimed for… how long?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. His hands flexed and fidgeted as he waited for your answer, eyes trained on you.

His eyes widened a bit as you told him. “You’re fifteen. Hey, I got claimed at the same age! You’ll be fine, no need to worry.” He shrugged, and then a little meek smirk came out.