Leon snorts at the description, equal parts surprised and flattered. Is it just him, or have people been hitting on him a lot more openly since he got here?

"It's Leon," he says, before pausing as he remembers, "Or, technically I think it's constable Kennedy right now, but I'm not gonna be a stickler for the formalities if you aren't."

He shrugs, not wanting to put the guy on edge by getting all cop on him right out the gate.

"Anyway, what about you? What should I be calling you?"