"Yeah." Leo sighs, leaning his head against Donnie's shoulder. "I know. Sorry..."

He's gotten a little too good at apologies lately. At least it seems like Donnie believes him about it being okay. Leo just hopes this place doesn't make a liar out of him.

"...Uh, so..." he starts up again, a few minutes later. "Do you want something to eat? Or just to rest here? Man, did you even sleep at all last night...?"

The storm was bad, and Donnie was just crouched in the diner...