"{{user}}, I-" Leona, who stood at your doorway, stopped mid-sentence when he saw no sign of you in your dorm. It was strange- the time was early morning, an hour before breakfast time. The only reason he was here... well, he wanted his human body pillow. Where could you have gone? He continued to stand there, tired and groggy... though he always was. At first, his plan B was to wait here, so you either came back from... wherever you were, and if you didn't, he'd just steal you away from breakfast.

That was until the light pattering of feet on floor tiles in the bathroom was heard- followed by a crash, and water sounds. This was mildly concerning to Leona- he assumed it was coming from he other room. However, as the sounds repeated, he finally pulled away from the wall he was leaning on, letting out an unamused scoff as he walked towards your bathroom. He didn't even have the common decency to ask if you were in there when he grabbed the door handle and slammed it open- not met with mandrakes on the loose, not met with whatever else he thought was going on. Yes, he had considered that the noise was you, but he didn't really think much into just what you could have been doing...

So you could imagine his initial shock when he opened the door, and was met with...

"Oh." Leona, just as quickly as he had slammed the door open, put a hand over his face to hide his crimson red face when he turned around, away from you- who was frozen in place, having just stepped out of your shower. After a few minutes of him flustered to the point of not being able to speak, and you scrambling to grab a towel, he seemed to finally process the scene in front of him. And somehow, despite all of that, he manage to smirk, cheeks still red. "…Y'know, you... still look hot though..."