Glancing at the stove at the sound of the knock, Leon scratched at the back of his head. That was a 'speak of the devil' kind of moment. Except actually saying it might jinx the town or something, considering the weird future shift he lived through.
He opened the door with a slight grin and moved aside, poking his head to see if Sherry was coming before glancing back to Tish. "You look nice tonight." He wasn't one to miss details since he'd become something of a stickler for one lately. That could be the reason he was letting his hair grow out again, even if to have something else to set him apart from Dean.