After hearing Izzy's explanation, Leon could help but to release a small and sincere smile, remembering how he did the exact same thing the first time he arrived on the Station. He took a sip of his beer while watching how she dealt with the "spies", slowly smiling.
"You're a rare breed Izzy, you know that? I haven't seen many sweet ladies like yourself, that are both good looking and capable of taking care of themselves. You amuse me greatly."
He lit his cigarette with ease and played with his glass for a few moments.
"It just crossed my mind. Such a capable young lady must be working for someone equally capable or at least well paying. Who might that be? Forgive me if my question is overly aggressive, but that's just the way I am."
He downed his beer, and continued with his cigarette, while occasionally making eye contact with the bar patrons, examining them...
