Ah. [ Yeah, that would explain it, huh. Leon gives Otto a sympathetic look, half-smiling in solidarity. ] I can definitely understand that. How's the song go? 'Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone'? Hard to know how much you've left unsaid until you think the opportunity to say it's passed.

[ He swirls his drink in its glass, staring down into it for a moment before looking back at Otto and raising it in a toast. ]

So. Here's to second chances.