Leander leaned against the set of drawers behind him. "I guess I just wanted to tell you that you have an out. The mávros family lives just down the street, I'm sure they would want to meet their great, great, great, great – you get the deal –" he huffed, trying to count the correct number of "greats’. "I’m sure they’d want to meet their distant family member, if you chose to stay." 