Leto walked in with her father and son just in time to hear the statement, and she forced a grim smile. She held her son in her arms, who was back to staring at the people no one else could see. She was eternally grateful her father had experimented enough to find Levon a safe place. She was about ready to move into the chapel to bring her son some relief.
"Hello," she greeted, nodding her head between the pair before crouching down with Levon. "Grown-ups need to talk. How about some music, baby?" She smiled at her son, but he wasn't really paying a lot of attention. It was breaking her heart. She pulled out her ipod anyway, putting on his playlist and putting it in his pocket. "I'll get you a book." she said, even if she knew he wouldn't look at it. She put the earbuds in his little ears and kissed his forehead before standing up.