Leon panned the gazes of all the women around him, frozen, afraid to fail the event but equally confused by what they were experiencing.
Those in the back tried pressing forward, but panic spread like wildfire having sex with a political debate, and a flock of multi-race Karens began squawking in the back, complaining without considering how strange it was that everyone running to his aid stopped and wouldn't go forward.
The scene was a bonding experience for the intergalactic races out front, uniting over their disdain over a type of woman they abruptly learned existed everywhere! Albeit with different names.
"Everyone, close your eyes!" Leon boomed, trying to prevent the situation from getting out of control.
Everyone in the area reflexively turned to him. Not only were they drawn to the abrupt sound, but not a single person dared to ignore his words when he spoke!
As a result, fifty pairs of eyes turned to him simultaneously, and—
