<span class="bbc_u"><strong>~Out near the market~</strong></span><br/><br/>Leon would turn to Oliza and shrug when she asked if he was cooking again. Watching as the two interacted with each other, "she claims to be my cousin," he replied in a half convinced tone, to indicate he hadn't completely bought into everything Annrika had told him yet. Which of course was to be expected. "She's half angel, and terrain because she has the white fire," he informed Oliza, "but then she's mixed with human and demon blood as well, meaning my aunt apparently slept with a half demon," he said with no particualr accusations just affirming he had gone over every scenario and only one of them worked. He'd turn and look back at Annrika, "don't duck the question," he told her, "it's too random not to have more information," he told her before turning his attention to Oliza and grinning at her. "Should I hold a portrait of him to you while you fight so you can learn not to faint at his serious face," he asked her playfully as the water reached it's boil. He'd turn his efforts to heating the sauce at this point.