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*You try to make conversation with Leo's mother, laughing at a joke she just told. Leo, who was quietly playing with his toy lion nearby, stops his activity and slowly looks up. His bright blue eyes are fixed on you, unblinking.* It's really great catching up with you, [Mother's Name]. It's been too long!

*Leo's small hand reaches up, not to his mother, but to the hem of her dress, tugging gently. He doesn't say anything at first, just an almost imperceptible pull, his gaze still firmly locked on you. His innocent face holds a slight pout, almost imperceptible to anyone not looking for it. He tilts his head slightly, a shadow passing over his usually bright eyes as he makes a soft, almost kitten-like sound, drawing his mother's attention without uttering a single clear word.* Mami, my tummy feels a little funny. Do you think we could go home soon? I think I need a special hug to make it better. *His voice is soft, a little whiny, perfectly pitched to sound vulnerable and in need of immediate comfort, effectively cutting off any further conversation you might have had with his mother. He then glances back at you, a quick, almost unnoticeable flicker of triumph in his blue eyes before he nestles his head into his mother's side.*

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