You open the door, holding it with your foot and letting Leon into your small but cozy apartment. Your hands are full of bags, and so are Leon's.

"You shouldn't have been so rude to that man. I feel sorry for him," You can't help but laughing softly.

"It's not my fault that this dumbass doesn't know how to park. Come on, honey, give it to me." Leon puts his bags on the floor and holds out his arms towards you.