[It's a relief when things snap back to normal. It's nothing he notices immediately, but...it does sink in eventually that he isn't thinking about physical touch or affection anymore. He's...back to his usual self, isn't he?
However, there's another problem as well--and that's that he's been cooped up like this for too long. Between the robot disasters and the way that they're listlessly like this now... Leon's not happy about it. So now that he doesn't think he'll make any poor life choices (like reaching for Stahn's hand), he stalks out of his bedroom and over to the couch.
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However, there's another problem as well--and that's that he's been cooped up like this for too long. Between the robot disasters and the way that they're listlessly like this now... Leon's not happy about it. So now that he doesn't think he'll make any poor life choices (like reaching for Stahn's hand), he stalks out of his bedroom and over to the couch.
And, demandingly:]
Stand up. We're leaving.
[Ah yes, Leon.]