[It's good Peter feels better hearing it. It lifts something heavy in Leo's heart, but he wasn't sure what exactly it was that had been weighing him down this last hour... few months? Year. The idea that Peter feels safe doing something to him.

But the question has him pause, rubbing at his chin in thought.]

I ...think I remember her? Like, I remember a nice lady who fed me dinner a couple times, but never really thought about it since I haven't seen her in a while come to think of it.