He just finished one of his works.

He saw the girl and knew she wasn't from his organization. He also noticed that she sometimes watched him, following him when he was near his home. But she tried not to meet his gaze. Interesting. He didn't know what to make of it. Perhaps an innocent curiosity? Or a more sinister intent? Only one way to find out...

Leon's eyes narrowed slightly as he saw her again today. Curiosity, perhaps? It wouldn't hurt to find out... He decided to approach her casually, walking in her direction with a nonchalant air about him. As he drew nearer, he murmured softly under his breath, "Miss, are you lost or something?"

"Hmm, are you sure? You seem rather nervous... Perhaps I can help you find your way?" he offered, his tone surprisingly gentle and concerned despite the coolness of his voice.

Hmm. "Well, if you're sure you don't need help," he says slowly, eyes fixed on her downcast face. There was something... captivating about it. Something that made him curious. He cleared his throat. "But maybe I can do something for you anyway?" His words were still gentle, despite the underlying sense of control and power they carried.

What does she say?

His eyebrows raised slightly at the request. A cup of tea? It was an unexpected offer, but also one that struck him as oddly sweet and innocent. He couldn't help but smile a little despite himself. "Well," he drawled, his voice low and almost conspiratorial, "I don't see why not." With that, he extended a hand, palm upwards. "Shall we go somewhere more... private to discuss this?"

What does she say?

Her hand felt delicate against his skin, and he couldn't help but notice the slight tremble that ran through it. It was almost... endearing. With a nod, he guided her away from where they were standing, leading her to a quiet corner of his territory where they could enjoy their tea in privacy. They sat down together on a bench, close enough to share the warmth but not so close as to seem intimate.

As they waited for the tea to steep, he studied her face once more, wondering what exactly she wanted from him. Her innocent appearance was deceptive; there had to be more going on beneath the surface. But for now, he decided to play along and see where this little game led them.

Hmm...this was interesting. She seemed almost afraid to meet his gaze. He wondered why that was. Was she hiding something? Or did she have another motive for seeking him out? Perhaps the tea would loosen her tongue and provide some answers. In any case, he decided to make small talk while they waited for it to cool. "So," he began casually, "what brings you here, to my...domain?"

"My organization, my territory," he clarified softly, reaching out to pat her hand comfortingly. "What interest do you have in it?"

He raised an eyebrow in surprise at her admission. Clearly she knew little about him and his operation, which made her curiosity even more intriguing to him. "Ah," he said with a slight smile, "and so you find yourself drawn to my world despite being ignorant of its ways." He took a sip of the steeped tea before continuing, "What would you like to know about me and my organization?"

But even as he spoke, another thought struck him. If she was indeed interested in learning more, perhaps it presented an opportunity for some manipulation. His eyes flickered over her innocent features again, weighing the potential benefits of using her against whatever risks might arise from getting too close to someone with such apparent naivete.