Paul thought for a minute about that..."What? No. I didn't..think of it..no. I don't think so. Don't worry about it, Leo--" He smiled and patted the younger man's back. "I think the rules are juuuust fine." And cute and fun and stuff. No big deal, no need to fret, Leo!

Oh! "Actually, I am. But more along the lines of...positivity and good feelings. Acknowledging each other's good characteristics, yes. But I do have a music therapy room..where you can practice music..playing something, and it helps the plants. At least, I think it helps my plants." He shrugged. Some people would call him a kook...but he didn't much care. He had the research to back up his claims, people!

And Paul had to think..."I really like creative nonfiction. Biographies...how people have overcome hardships...things like that." He smiled.