Isabelle showed more excitement for the human than she did in the heavens. In fact she was greeting someone who she never knew much like she greeted Leon every time they met up. The man watched the two closely almost in interest as they interacted with one another. Isabelle extended her arms up to Jo, accepting her help into the jeep as Leon climbed into the passenger’s seat. The awkward feeling of being in a vehicle returned when he’d much rather be in flight. Shifting slightly in the seat he buckled up and placed his elbow against the opening in the window and gazed out as Isabelle regaled him with stories from the heavens.

While she was inside of her house, Leon took in the sight of her home from the car while Isabelle spoke. It wasn’t until she mentioned something about a party that he turned his attention back to her. “I will not be attending any parties. I know I know…” He cut her off before she could say anything. “But I have no intention on finding a partner right now, there’s no point to me going to those mingles when all they are is people vying for my attention.” His voice sounded annoyed as he spoke; the way he chose to speak caused Isabelle to drop the topic.

The pier was filled with loud things and an even louder little god who was skipping around ahead of them beyond the point of thrilled. So many goldfish it was crazy. Despite his appearance he was already drawing a lot of attention as his commanding aura pulled people’s views to them whether they were intentionally looking in their direction or not. 

They entered the area with the games after getting some food, while Isabelle took a corndog Leon declined saying he didn’t need food to survive though being on earth would deplete his energy but he didn’t need any now. “Gods just eat for entertainment in the heavens.” 

[color=f6989d]“Lord Leon look!” Isabelle pointed towards a game called ‘Ring Toss’ with large stuffed animals hanging up to win.[/color]

He walked with the two to the ring game and the carny offered him two rings as he handed him some earth money they had prepared before they left the heavens. Feeling the rings in his hands and looking at the bottles he was able to put together that the rings wouldn’t fit over them. They were just a bit too small. The carney seemed more fascinated with little Isabelle debating which toy she would want to notice that Leon was playing with the rings. As he spun them in his hands he thinned out the plastic and made them unnoticeably bigger, just enough to fit over the bottles. With two easy tosses he landed both of them on the bottles. 

Turning to Jo he pointed towards the toys. “Goldfish, pick.” He said simply as Isabelle clapped her hands and cheered pointing towards the giant fluffy white tiger she had picked for her prize.