[Leon's not oblivious to the way Stahn react. From the pink in his cheeks to the laugh as well, it's clear that he heard him--but Leon doesn't know what to do about that, because it's been a long time since Leon's heard himself laugh as well. He's still not sure what, exactly, to make of it either.

(But he was happy, wasn't he?

To laugh, you have to be happy, so brief as it was, he--)

Leon just clears his throat again, even more awkwardly, and makes a slight face at that, scowling and brushing at his hair. He'll get rid of the flower petals himself, don't worry.

Ugh....petals..........]

At least I am not eating them.

[Said so tartly... though Leon is definitely shielding his ice candy from the petals so it doesn't get covered in them because that's Important.]

It cannot be helped that they would be everywhere when you chose a place like this to sit.

[Not that he really sounds remotely put out by this, because he's not.]