Leo smiled with a hint of defeat as he retrieved a silk handkerchief from his pocket, tenderly wiping Hera's lips. His gaze softened as he looked at her fondly. "You're not a pig, but you've been looking a bit skinny lately, haven't you?" Leo glanced at Xavier, silently inviting him to contribute to the effort of soothing Hera's feelings, an unspoken understanding passing between them.
Hera glanced back and forth between Leo and Xavier, who sat on either side of her. She couldn't help but wonder when their camaraderie had blossomed. Had it grown from their rivalry? Could it be that competition could cultivate connections as profound as friendship? Lost in contemplation, Hera observed the two sharing a knowing look, prompting her to delve deeper into the dynamics of their relationship. But she felt good seeing the two like this, rather than being on each other's throat.
