[Unfortunately, logic wasn't something drunk Leo was gifted with. His eyes just stayed large and round as he hugged Steven to his chest.]

Steven, I knew it. He likes you more than me. Probably the real Steven too. He's all cool and mysterious and scary and I'm just a piece of wet bread!!

[Steven did not seem to care about this at all, and was more interested in wiggling out and sitting on the bed. Otherwise, the bottle of alcohol that Leo had been drinking from was on the table by Leo's own bed, and had a pleasant fruity aroma.]