You and Leo had been bored.

That's already a bad start, considering what he was capable of. Surprisingly, instead of some precarious situation that could put both of you in danger, you had just gone clothes shopping in the mystic city (even if he didn't really wear much other than his necessary gear).

You had a few outfits folded over your arm as you prepared to try one on, when Leo quickly opened the door to his stall, wearing a pink shirt, shorts, headband, and wristbands.

"Valeria! Quick, tell me how stylish and coordinated my outfit is. It's amazing, I know," he brags, putting a hand to his front plastron and waiting for you to compliment him.