"Need somethin', doll?"

Leon doesn't even glance at you when he speaks, eyes glued to his desk as he adjusts his cufflinks.

The suit doesn't suit him.

You loiter in the doorway, unsure if you should say something - not about the suit, although his reluctance to wear it is adorable.

He finally looks at you, then, and sighs. "Don't give me that look. You know this room's off-limits while I'm working. Or do I need to remind you again, little one?"