Leo still looked marginally uncomfortable and possibly worried that Trahearne hated him, but he did take the offer to sit. Chain continued to snort happily and gnaw on the tough branches on the sylvari's arm, despite not putting much of a dent in it. "I mean...I know it doesn't hurt but like...it's still rude to do. I'm really not trying to, I swear."

Chain just honestly liked to chew on everything. Leo shook his head at the offer of tea, trying to focus on anything other than the sinking feeling settling in his stomach. His eyes then, lighted on Trahearne's attempted art project. "What's this supposed to be?"