Gemotions

"Okay, spill it!" Leo's friend, Sarah, demanded, leaning across the table at the coffee shop. Leo had been practically buzzing since they’d met. He’d been trying to contain himself, but it felt impossible. His hands fidgeted, picking at the label on his latte. "You're practically crackling with… something. What's gotten into you?" He chuckled, a sound that bubbled from deep within his chest. He took a long, slow sip of the coffee, savoring the moment. "Well," he finally began, his voice laced with a playful energy.