[ hahahahaha, wait a second here. ren's certainly getting a look from leo with his questions as he stops walking -- something resembling muted playfulness written on his face as he turns to face his companion.

now, leo's... not against divulging details about his life. not at all! he's something of an open book, in some respects, but some of these questions were more intimate. isn't that a little unfair? when all he knows of ren is just about the people surrounding him, kind of, and that's he's good with a knife? ]

Hey, Ren. You're the giving type, but... In this kind of situation, you really do like to just take, don'tcha?

[ not that he's truly mad about it. it's just something he has to say, something he's noticed. leo's gaze is sharp, vibrant green eyes observing ren carefully, though there's still the same smile on his face.

he tilts his head a little. then: ]

I'll let you know now -- I'm not gonna cut myself open for someone who's only ever gonna give me scraps!