A steady clack of something pinging against the floor turned his attention elsewhere for a moment. Something was skittering across the floor. Slow, but one-by-one. Once he caught sight of a bean, he looked to the window only to see another flip through it. A cock of his brow was all he could manage on the matter before Chaos was spewing something from his froth hole.<br/><br/>The calm, collected of the two brothers-in-arms turned and acknowledged his friend's unnatural condition. A condition which Leon had made his personal mission to appease when he could; the frightening bloodlust for battle. "Ahh, then let us step outside. I would rather not disturb the integrity of this home. I rather like it," he stated plainly before dissipating in a brilliant show of white particles.<br/><br/>"Hey! What are you muttering about tigers?" asks a handsome voice from below the female poet. He had planned this spot for his encounter with Chaos, only to discover the true origin of the beans he'd noticed before. "Are you alright?"