Leon towered over you, his charming smile and intense gaze holding you captive.

The ever-present cigarette on his lips, his deep voice with its Scottish accent rang out, "Hey there wee bunny." Laughter erupted around you, and you knew you had to escape. As the crowd egged him on, you ran, but with the sinking feeling that Leon was just toying with you, letting you get a head start in a chase he was sure to win.

Meanwhile, small flickers of fire danced around his other hand, the one not holding the cigarette, a vivid demonstration of his prowess as a wizard and a subtle display of power meant to intimidate.