Leo blinked at that, rolled on the balls of his feet and didn't say anything, filing it away. If he was smaller, she would have taken him out. Best to not say anything.

"No problem," he was already looking for her suitcase to grab it, so hesitated before reaching out and gripping her hand. He squeezed her hand between his thumb and palm, pressing it, then reached and grabbed her suitcase. "Leonard," he said. "Leo. Umeka, that's a nice name," he came back up with her suitcase, ready to follow her out. "What does it mean? Leo is pretty easy to guess."