[Luis, for his part, laughs, although it too sounds more like a blow across the receiver.]

Hey, have a little faith in me, Sancho. Besides, what could I have that he wants?

[Besides you, he thinks, but doesn't say, because he doesn't. "Have" Leon, that is. And no amount of lingering possessive feelings after one especially horny dream will change that.]

...Don't let that big payaso keep you away, eh? We should get coffee again sometime.