Grouch

Leo's fingers continue to strum the steering wheel and he wishes the line were moving faster. Though he doesn't look at Cassy, he is listening and mulling over her words. He understood what she was saying, but couldn't really ingest it at the moment.

"I don't know, Cass..." The nickname came out without him even realizing it. "After today, I'm thinking more along the lines of finding a new hobby... something different... something fresh."

After thinking a moment, he gives a short, dry laugh. "As if. Maybe I can make a hobby out of fixing toilets or something."

Finally making it through the drive thru line, he looks to Cassy with question. "What'll you have? My treat since I'm being a grouch."