[There's a small tingle in the back of Leo's mind. Something about this conversation feels ironic to him, but he can't pinpoint exactly why. Or it could be the alcohol speaking to him, who knows?]
Good. 'Cause I didn't want to kick your ass outta here!
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Good. 'Cause I didn't want to kick your ass outta here!
[He laughs.]
Joking of course.