Leo eyed the other man as the color drained out of his face. He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "You seemed a little out of it back then." Of course anyone would be when magically sealed into a room. But Greengrass had been especially acting odd. And there had been that tension between his brother and Greengrass.

"If you're having life troubles sometimes it helps to talk it out with someone on the outside of it all. I wouldn't judge you at all." After all, how bad could it be? Greengrass didn't have the usual disposition of a murderer and Leonid had dealt with his fair share of those.