Stuart
Leon made it back first. His clothes was something light. He had a t-shirt on—a shirt made of microfibers (the best kind of materials because yada yada) and swim trunks. He barely looks any different from his morning run's wear. Ursaring and the three Teddiursa cubs were still there waiting at the living room, with John watching them. "Aren't you quite the man?" Leon pointed out and nudge the Charizard as a tease. It reminded him how Raihan always poked fun at him. Like best friend like best friend. John shakes his head before huffing smoke from his nose to Leon. Sitting down at the couch, the Teddiursa starts climbing over the champ as if a new playground was brought to scene. Leon didn't mind it, chuckled here and there, but the claws on these cubs weren't no joke. Every time they struggle to climb on his head, their nails digs into Leon's skin. Ah, it was just small scrapes to the man anyway.

Soon, Raihan also joined. His looks is just as cool as him~: gelled up hair, sunglasses, bare chest but a hoodie around his shoulders. And of course swim trunks ~~he's not going to be that fool wearing a speedo again.~~ Leon was thrilled and he pops up from his seat. The two healthy Teddiursa almost fell off of him. "Huh, Harley's not here?" He asked and scoped out the room. Leon told him she went to change. "Heh, better not take too long. I don't think the gal's someone who would care too much about her looks." He takes a chair from the living room table and sits down on it. He instantly went on his phone to browse whatever social media he has. 

Wanting some attention, Leon slams his hands on the table so that Raihan can look up from whatever he's looking at. "What should we do once we get there? Volleyball? A race? How about—" But Raihan holds a hand up to shut the other up.
Helen
"Chill, Lee. We're all gonna relax. I was hoping to get myself a nice tan~" He sits back in his seat and put his arms behind his head as if he's already at the beach, sunbathing. It caused the Leon some confusion since he doesn't think Raihan needs a fan. He's already perfect as he is. Is his missing something here? Is it another joke? For some reason, cooking wormed it's way into Leon's mind. Tilting his head, Leon has this innocent look on his face, full of curiosity ~~and chaos.~~
Stuart
"Wouldn't you just get crispier?" He imagined bacon curling up in the pan.
Margaret
"Crispy? Please, Lee. I'm not just some slab of meat." He pretends to be offended, holding his heart.
Stuart
Either Leon was too determined to say more or he was too oblivious. "Then what's the point?"
Helen
His tone is light, still joking with Leon. "So I can show off for my fans, y'know~ That sun reflecting off the sheen of my body would make for a good selfie~" ... The champion seems to daze out from this, his eyes trained on Raihan. The two Teddiursa in Leon already climbed off him, now going over their mother who seems to be fine vibing with Charizard. Even for the morning, they seem content to sit there with the sun filtering through the windows at them. So comfortable...

"Aheh. You're always so brave with your selfies." Leon was impressed with how much gall the other has. He already knows that Raihan is a selfie addicted individual. There are times he took racy pictures of himself and while it made Leon feel some second-hand embarrassment, he worried too. Well, and a bit of something else. The dragon tamer could sense that there was something more, alas the other stayed quiet and not pry. The clock at the wall nearby them sounded rather loud in the quietness of the room. Other noises like the soft murmurs from Charizard and Ursaring seemed amplified and the two healthy Ursaring horseplayed with one another. "Hey, so how are you and Piers-" Leon starts. At this time, Harley should've returned.