"Claire...", Leon stood up, and walked over to her.

"You're easily the only person on the planet who can see right through me. Anything she's seen, you've seen... and a whole lot more."

He grabbed her arms gently "And I like the jeans. And the pony tail. and the lack of make up, cause that's part of who you are. I wouldn't want you to be anyone else. And I don't want to be with anyone else."