Before Cassie even made her way in, Leon was more than aware of her presence. By now he had committed her distinct heartbeat to memory, her scent as well due to the extreme fondness he had for it. However he appeared completely unassuming until she was right behind him and her hands went over his eyes. Smiling gently, he moved his much larger ones over hers and in a soft tone gave his response<strong>"Ummm..Scarlett Johansson?"</strong>He answered before tilting his head back and pursing his lips upwards towards her.<strong>"Give me a kiss, Ms. Johansson."</strong><br/><br/>Another very familiar scent entered the room, as he breathed in Cassie and had to utilize all of his considerable willpower to ignore that sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. He knew that this wasn't the sort of thing she'd want to see but at the very least he comforted himself with the fact that she had someone. She couldn't accept that this costumed business? It was a part of him, an essential part. He couldn't just sit and let other people do what he did, not when he had the power to make a difference.