A wide smirk stretched across Leon's face, one that he didn't bother to hide by taking a sip of his beer as he had up till now when he made a sly, flirty comment towards you.

He wore a cowboy hat that perfectly worked with his southern accent. The same cowboy hat you had just taken and put on, joking about wearing it better.

"Have ya heard of the 'cowboy hat rule', sweetheart?" He asked almost a little too smugly.