Cressida and Leon
"Or I won't, because they're all wearing a mask." Leon said with a tilt to his lips that said he'd prefer it that way. He wasn't here for a big reunion. And the less chance he had of running into James, the better. Though, even as he thought it, he remembered Andrei's unspoken request for Leon to check in on the other fangling.
"Yes, John and I talked a while this morning when I first arrived." Leon smiled more naturally at the memory of John insisting he show him the outfit he'd picked out to wear with Clara. Leon wanted to check in on this Clara, too. John seemed to like her, and liking people was not a common thing for John to do. Last time it had ended in disaster.
"How is he doing?" Leon's almond shaped eyes focused on the witch, sharp as always.