[ ... shhhhit.

feeling very clumsy all of a sudden, like when he forgets suou's name a little too much and then he ends up with an almost-crying kid on his hands... but this is pretty different. everything is just pretty different, apparently, and his gaze goes to the notebook in his hands as a distraction.

... o-kay, how does he handle this one?

suddenly, with a wave of one hand and his everything else focused on the page in front of him: ]

Forget it, forget it! All the notes got messed up in my head, grrr, and I ended up with something pretty reckless, huh... [ er, yeah, that's one way to put it? now, he looks up at tsukasa, the majority of the excuse already up in the air, entirely determined not to seem too phased about this whole thing. ] What was I gonna... Right! Like I said, it's your song, so that's up to you. Even if it's me, letting someone else decide whether or not you sing what you crafted, or what was crafted for you, doesn't fit well at all.

[ that's a little sharp. but, well, leo's said himself that he's not always gentle, and it's true. ]