Makes a certain degree of sense. Life exists to multiply itself, and humans are no exception. Evolutionarily speaking, the first and foremost instinct is to fuck, followed by the instinct to raise the kid until it can live by itself; literally all else is auxiliary shit we've developed to make sure those two happen as often as possible. I haven't figured out yet how that leads to me wanting to rub my cock on Leo's abs as she swoons over it with Fooly watching on in despair, but I'm sure there's some path of logic that can be followed somehow.
Anyway, time to watch him die but then not really die because of an entertainingly stupid reason.