There was a strange sense of panic, because Leonard didn't do well with being touched when he didn't want it and it wasn't as if he could punch his best friend's drunk mother for touching him, so he just tried to pull away and hoped that'd be it. "I'm not much of a player." So there, aybe that could help? Leonard might have expected a lot, but being hit on by a woman more than twice his age really hadn't been it. "Mick, we need to get your stuff, yeah?"