Through the whole exchange, Leon is struck by how easy the whole thing is. No having to argue his case, no getting lectured about side effects, no expectation that he posture or prove anything. He rattles off as much of his medical information as he can remember offhand when prompted, doing his best to be helpful, but the whole thing is a little surreal in how not a problem it is.

Back in the main room, he nods, looking a little overwhelmed but in a distinctly good way.

"I'd like to stick with you here, if that's alright," he says. "This is the smoothest I've had anything medical go in... uh, ever, and I'm not the type to go changing things up when they're going well." Not that he wants to come across as clingy, or like he has doubts about the other doctors around, but it's hard not to be a little skittish after some of the shit he's had to put up with. "I'll talk to Sally, though, definitely. It'd be good to get an idea of what the options are here, and if you trust her with this kind of thing, then so do I."