Rutile lets Leo go without further ado; he is the best expert on his personal health, and so long as he's not in immediate danger, there's no need to make a fuss.

They're taken aback by his request, though. With a puzzled frown, they retreat a few steps into dappled shade. They are shiny, though their colors are rather dull compared to someone like Padparadscha's, but Leo's eyes have been closed this entire time. It's possible he sees in a different way altogether, they conclude, though they have no idea how. "Bright? How can you tell?"