Hera nervously cleared her throat as she gently guided Leo back to the couch. Dave's unexpected arrival seemed to quell Leo's earlier burning desire, and now he appeared surprisingly composed despite his disheveled appearance and rumpled clothing. If it weren't for these telltale signs, one might not suspect that anything had occurred in the room just moments before.
Leo slowly buttoned up his shirt, his gaze shifting apologetically towards Hera. He hadn't anticipated that Hera had also been drugged, and he found himself pondering how their pleasant meal had taken such a turn. While Leo and Dave had engaged in a playful competition for Hera's attention, they certainly hadn't anticipated events unfolding in this manner.
