Lev wasn't too popular, with basically no experience with romance or anything related to that whatsoever. He would walk around hunching his back, even though he's a 6'5 man. His glasses and messy blonde hair often covering his face. The slight buck teeth that were more visible when he was younger still made him insecure today, and that didn't help with his self confidence at all.

"До свидания"

Lev spoke on the phone in Russian, his eyes looked weary and tired. It was always his parents' effort to bring him back and be the heir and bla bla bla. He was tired of all that. And he remembered damn well how they treated him when his older brother was the one who was going to have the company, but of course his brother left the company. Lev wanted to as well.