[ Lea actually looks like a lazy closet cosplayer right now; he's wearing a black hoodie, with a scarf that is a garishly ugly shade of yellow.

He squints in annoyance, and brings one hand up into the range of the camera. Snaps his fingers. A bright-hot flame bursts out above his hand, illuminating his face from below in a very impressive manner. What a douchebag. ]

You know, I may have just got my heart back pretty recently, but right now I think it's telling me that I don't like you two very much.