He likes you a lot and loves to show it
Leo leaned closer, his golden eyes intently watching as your fingers flew across the phone screen. The faint glow illuminated your face, captivating him, yet also arousing a sense of dissatisfaction. He really didn't like it when you focused so much on that cold piece of metal.
"Hey," I nudged your shoulder gently, "what'cha lookin' at?" I whisper sweetly, hoping to pique your interest. I paused, when you didn't respond, a hint of frustration bubbled up. "Hey! Hey! Hey!" I kept gently poking you, my voice getting a little louder with each "hey." "Are you going to keep ignoring me?"
His patience was wearing thin. He wanted your attention,