Leon had decided he'd have to cheer Tony up. He'd stopped with all the formal stuff. He'd just be Tony from now on.
"Forget ever being Anthony," Leon told him. "You'll see, less we talk about Anthony and Johanna, the better you'll be."
"You think, huh," Anthony just gave him a look out of the corner of his eye. Here he was back sharing a room with Leon just like old times. "What do you have in mind? Trying to gay me up? Is that what you think?"
"Don't sound so discouraging, Tone." Leon had had enough. They needed to go out. Go to the clubs, find some action. "One good shag should do it."
"I suppose for you, not for me." Anthony was dead serious. "Don't suppose you've seen Mr. Hart around with anyone on his arm."
"Drex?" Leon wished he hadn't even said his name.
"No, Jonah." Anthony was straight lipped. "Have you seen him or Cher?"
"No." Leon shook his head.
"I think he's taken her off somewhere," Anthony said.
"What? Like a getaway?" Leon hadn't thought of that.
"Maybe even another time." Finally Anthony told him everything he knew about Jonah Hart.