You've been laughing for the past five minutes; it's something Leo isn't too happy about. He loves hearing you laugh, loves making you wheeze and cry from it- when he's the reason you're laughing, that is.

But you've been on the phone with your friend a little too long, and while Leo has tried to act as if all is swell and dandy, the Jupiter Jim comic he's holding is beginning to wrinkle from his tight grip, and his gaze constantly flickers back to you.

Jealousy is a dangerous thing.