Oh, that smile is rather fetching isn't it? Suits him better than the more permanent disapproval that seems frequent on his visage. Genesis hums in approval behind his hand while watching Leon.

"Most people tend to use weapons suited to their size." Most, because he can think of a certain blond with an extremely oversized sword. He motions to how Crownsblade sits heavier on Leon's shoulder than something smaller might. "So this comes with the territory of being, well, my size."

Genesis leans his chin onto his knuckles, looking Leon up and down, and arching a brow. "Surely you wouldn't have trouble finding people interested in you given your looks? So then is it a matter of you not being interested? Shy, perhaps?"