Boy this girl loved to talk… But Leon didn’t mind listening. In fact he was learning more and more about the human world than he had ever expected. Tilting his head to one side he watched her closely. Though they lack manners, not even a thank you for the hot dog… Maybe humans had a longer way to go than he had originally thought in order to catch up with the gods. Hm… Though she brought up some valid points that he couldn’t help but have turn over in his mind and his expression turned slightly to one of pondering. Animals had no real way to defend themselves and neither did humans. They were somewhat alike in that since. However, since his time on earth, he has found that humans really can fend for themselves and sometimes the simple wishes like the one he just granted for the little boy who only wished to make a better sand castle proved that the bigger wishes that reach the heavens are those desperate need for help… but it’s not all humans. “I learned by watching the humans as I was walking the shore. The closest thing in the heavens is the human idea of ‘skateboarding’.” He said with a nod before leaning back on his hands and watching her closely as she began to ramble on about how she felt like she couldn’t do enough because she didn’t have powers. Powers like his were great but… “I envy your ambition.” He stated bluntly never breaking eye contact. “We can do whatever we please and yet you work for everything you do. What you assume doesn’t affect anything can make the big difference. Goldfish never look at the small picture and enjoy the little things they do to make the world better. That is your downfall. Take more pride in what you do goldfish…” His voice was soft and gentle, “Only you can do what you do. And you must do it to your best abilities.” At that he got up and grabbed the board. “Come goldfish, we have work to do.” Leon began to head towards the parking area where he knew her car would be, but not three feet from her he dropped the board, grabbed his thigh and fell to the ground groaning in pain. “Hot… hot… hot…” He grunted as he pulled up the left short leg to reveal a [url= http://www.tattoosecool.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/Black-Tribal-Tattoos-Designs-132.jpg] pitch black tattoo[/url]. Leon was wincing in pain as he covered it with his hands as if to protect it from burning anymore. His face buried into his board to hide his expression of pain but there was no doubt it hurt.