Leander found it easy to do as he was told, especially with all the new information and allowances and the situation itself. He'd grown so used to having scripts to follow that spending what was essentially non-working time with someone had become difficult for him. He toed his shoes off when he was asked and followed where he was led. He was second guessing again what Ragnar wanted from him, but he just followed his instincts and curled up on his side beside Ragnar, semi-cuddling up to him.
He let Ragnar take his hand, but he was preoccupied with trying to fit what Ragnar was telling him into the thoughts he had about himself, what he thought other people should have about him. "I'm sorry if I let you down." He said, his eyes still focused around Ragnar's chest. He wasn't sure he was able to tell Ragnar what he was thinking, that he was just a junkie and the price he put on himself was maybe more than what he was worth. "I'll try my best. I don't want to take advantage of you."