Leon gently stroked her head with his large hand as she nuzzled into his shoulder. She was so cute, his little goldfish. So demanding of her god’s attention and affection… and he was more than willing to give her all she desired. He blinked his ambers eyes as she turned her attention up to him. She was so perfect, and so his that he leaned down and planted a kiss on her lips without really thinking. He slowly pulled back from the kiss, his signature mischievous grin on his face. 

He leaned forward, as if ready to push her down on the bed once again only to have a knock echo on the door. “Good morning you two!” Isabelle’s voice echoed through the door and Leon let out a small sigh. 

“Good morning Isabelle, we’ll be out in a moment.” He couldn’t say no to his little god-daughter as she was one of the few soft spots in his life. Climbing out of the bed he snapped his fingers and his clothes reappeared on his body. Turning down to her, he gave her a gentle smile. “Come goldfish, let’s head back to earth. I feel the urge to… what do you call it?” His face scrunched as his gaze turned downwards, thinking hard on the proper wording for it. “Catch some waves?” His gaze turned back up to her, as if asking whether he was right or not.