Y'know, the funny thing about your place. I always want something when it's super late. Post fight - especially on a night where I do well. But, obviously, you've been closed for like eight hours.

[He smirks softly, fully acknowledging his cravings have the absolute worst timing.]

Perfect. And, yeah, I'm sure my dom won't mind.

[After getting the check sorted, Leon takes offers her his arm and leads them outside.] Still in the apartments, right?