Leo rolled his eyes at the entirety of the meeting. Very hard and very obviously. Not just at Reve but at the overly long outbursts from the ship's crew as well. Both spiels just struck him as overly dramatic, overly self-righteous and overly self-pitying, a combination that made him want to laugh and sigh at the same time. He settled for rolling his eyes some more. What the fuck kind of ship had he gotten himself into. It was better than Angelo's, sure, but he didn't think he could hold back his laughter much longer.