[Leo doesn't flinch when it hits his cheek. His expression shifts to just... exhaustion. He knows any bruises that show up on his throat will be attributed to Peter's injury earlier, and he really does want this guy to be able to carry himself to the Chicago colony on his own.]

I really do mean it when I say I wanted to work this out and let you stay here. I don't really care of someone does or doesn't like me. What I do care about is someone choosing to hate half of the refugees staying here while we're being attacked and hunted by millennia old aliens who want to destroy us. Perspective and all, you know? If you wanna be childish about it, fine. But my job is to keep everyone in this colony safe, and that includes people like you.

[Leo sighs setting him down carefully and letting go to portal himself back outside the cell and dusting himself off, flipping the recording back on as he does.]

There's a group leaving for the other colony in a day, you and anyone who shares your sensibilities will be going with them. We'll make sure you still have protection and supplies to go with you.