Old lady! You here to take him home?" He asks, nodding his head towards Leo.
Leo's abuela smiles at Neymar indulgently.
"No, Neymar, I have to walk and pick up new supply fruits, you walk him home?"
Leo's eyes widen. "Walk me home? How old am I?"
Neymar beams. "Yeah, 'course! I'll take him home, don't worry." He lets his gaze fall to Leo, and grins slyly.
"Ah you always so helpful cariño! Leo, don't be stubborn. I am not letting you walk alone, in the dark, think of what could happen, you-"
He sighs. "Yeah, alright, fine then.