He wasn't overly strong, really. Daniel was terrible at most sports and avoided physical activities like the plague, unless they were were walking. But he was still stronger than Leon, and physically taller. Yanking him back onto the bed and smirking down at him.
"I'm not being emotional, darling," he said. "Think back. When was the last time you slept in your room? Maybe you should ask your roommate if he's given away your bed yet." He set aside the marker, though, and trailed a finger over the side of Leon's face. "If anyone's attached, it's the person who's here every night, without fail."