All of this sentiment is making Leo smile a little sadly at his half-eaten dinner, then his team. "To a family kicking ass." He nods and tips his own juice towards the rest of the cups.

And then, after only a second of consideration, he stands up to raise his glass higher. "Whether we score twenty or two hundred points on Sunday. I firmly believe we're all leaving better players than we started this season. I want all of you to be proud. I am. No matter what happens this weekend, I'm honored to say I was the captain of this team. So. To you. Thank you."

Leo slams back his drink like it's actual alcohol, because that was a lot of words at once. He manages to not look too embarrassed. All of the words felt important.