Leon inserted his key into the ignition, but instead of turning them he frowned at Alex. There was something definitely wrong, and Leon couldn't shake the feeling that, as Alex's boyfriend, he was supposed to do something about it. Hell, even if they weren't dating, Leon would want to do something about it. Seeing Alex in a bad mood was putting him in a bad mood was getting under his skin, and if there was anything he could do to make it better, well, he was just going to have to do it. He'd never been particularly good at this kind of thing though. There was a reason that none of his close friends were especially emotional (Liv aside, but that really depended on what brain she'd decided to eat).
He'd hoped that by ignoring the problem Alex would just perk up on his own, but that obviously wasn't going to happen.
"Alright, what gives?" Leon demanded. "I drive you all the way out here and you look fucking miserable. I thought you'd be into this kind of thing."